Right then, Luna’s only world was the three of them, Raymond, Juliette and herself, in a cavern that was intent on swallowing them whole. She would get the two to safety, she needed to make sure that she did. Helping people was what she did, and Luna would give her life for another's. She didn’t know where she’d end up, if she fell into that abyss, but she wasn’t afraid of death. No, there was no point in fearing what was, and would always be. As Raymond encouraged her to go ahead, she only did so because he scooped juliette into his arms. She let the way, shouting here and there about a crack, or some rubble, or anything that might cause him to fall, making sure she wasn’t getting too far from him. 

She looked back, refusing to let her fear overrule her. She had people to look after, and she was damn well going to make sure she did. She figured she’d always be at odds with Constance, the girl that would never admit that she was wrong, or not the best and despite Edward’s words, she knew that there would never be any reconciliation with Constance. The woman was stuck up, and set in her ways. She would never change, and Luna could be nice to her all she wanted, and nothing would change between them. Constance would continue to think of her as she did. So Luna was the better person. She was willing to [i]try[/i]. And she had already risked her life for Constance, had treated her. Just because Constance wasn’t a good person didn’t mean that Luna wouldn’t protect her either. 

She looked ahead, making sure the others were safe, before looking back, making sure that Raymond and Juliette were okay, slowly so that she could go after them up the stairs. She was leaving no one behind, and she watched them, making sure that their path was clear, that nothing was about to fall on them. [b]”just a little bit longer! Come on, Raymond!”[/b]

How were they going to get out? Her mind went there, but she had no answer. Maybe this was a test, of some kind... She didn't know, she didn't know what was going to happen, and she wished for the first time she had something more than her wits, more than just her hands. She wanted answers, she just didn't know how to get them. 

[b]"nearly there"[/b]