Luna heard someone shift on the ground a few feet away. She looked up and saw Angelos. Her eyes widened. How long had he been standing there? "I....er....w-what." She stuttered, swiping furiously at her cheeks. She was glad that her wings were covering her, cause she still had shorts and a tank top on, and her hands were shaking. She shrunk back, trying to make herself smaller. She hated people seeing her like this.
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Angelos shifted again, "Oh - uh - I um - I should probably leave…"
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"O-oh.... Sorry. I can leave, if you want. I wasn't watching any movie..." She said, shifting awkwardly in her seat. "Sorry. I'm a mess." She said, swiping a few tears from her deathly pale cheeks with shaky hands.
"No - um - if you need to be alone - um - I mean - um - we can talk if you want - or not if you know - um…"
Luna shrugged. "You don't need to be bothered with my problems..." She said, brushing a few stray hairs from her face. She stood up, wiping her eyes again.
"Okay - I'll just go then…" Angelos moved awkwardly to the door.
"Eh..... It's ok. I'll leave. I'm going outside to practice a few flying moves anyways." She said walking towards the door. "It's fine."
