Luna listened to the discussion between Raymond and Juliette, not able to understand them, but their voices told her a lot. Kind, caring… loving. She sighed softly, hoping that things would work out for them… and wanting to do something for them. She glanced away from them to give them privacy, looking back ahead once more. 

As they reached the taxi service, Luna looked about with more than a little curiosity, wondering how things worked here... yet it seemed remarkably similar to back home. Getting into the car, Luna remained quiet after the treatment Edward received, deciding it wasn't worth the effort to have the man be polite. Especially given that they probably didn't speak the same language. And she’d rather only anger people who deserved it. She smiled to herself, and looked out the window.

She was content as they continued on their journey, no stranger to heat, Luna remembered fondly times working in the hospital. Sometimes it grew so hot when you were working, that she was no longer aware of it. And really, there was no point complaining about it. No one could control the weather. As the huge spire grew closer and closer, Luna watched with apprehensive, curiosity, but no fear. She was rather interested in the artifact, and she was a little in awe of it. She couldn't imagine anything anymore... mystical then that. How it got there, she had no idea... but she was sure the answer was interesting.

Luna climbed out the taxi when they stopped, staring at the construct above her. She started to walk, not sure why... but knowing she wanted to explore it, and find answers to the many numerous questions she had. And then, as seemed common with them, all hell broke loose. She was beginning to think that they should just expect something to happen whenever they did something… first there was the ship itself, the fire… then it was that island, and what happened there… then the plane, and landing here… and now this. 

She quickly moved to help Edward balance, but he had already raced off, towards the entrance. she already knew that they wouldn't be able to force it open, yet she followed Edward. Instead of wasting anymore time at the door, Luna returned to the cube, crouching and studying it, a little unnerved. Yet there was no point panicking, what use would it do? She looked up at Edward, in time to see the rock.

She dove, from her crouch position, she skidded along the ground, skin scraping off when bare skin met harsh ground, and she rolled, wincing at the large amount of stinging sensation. She rolled onto her feet, and up, glancing about to make sure that everyone was okay... and swallowing as she realised the collision had caused some serious damage.

Luna didn't need Edward to tell her to look after the two, she was already running towards them, looking to Raymond, her heart beating fast, her ears ringing slightly from the loud crashes, not aware that she was bleeding from numerous scrapes, and small cuts- and indeed even if she was, she was sure that she wouldn't care. [b]”Come on! Let’s get her to safety, okay? You’re going to have to trust me, okay?”[/b] she said, already trying to think how they could lead Juliette away, without her getting hurt. Or at least not seriously hurt. She looked over Juliette, reaching up to brush hair out of her eyes, raking blood and sweat along her hand as she did so. Although at this point it was hard to tell, she seemed to be covered in both. [b]”I’m going to get you both to safety”[/b]