[center][color=C45A6A][h1]Lᴜɴᴀ Aʙᴇʀɴᴏᴠᴀ[/h1][/color][hr][color=gray]Aʙᴇʀɴᴏᴠᴀ Gᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ Sᴛᴏʀᴇ
Sᴘʀɪɴɢ: Dᴀʏ 1[/color][hr][/center]
[indent][i][color=C45A6A]Seriously? Seriously?![/color][/i]

Luna’s brows narrowed as she was taken back with coffee in hand as Hope Redson stormed through the general store’s front door. After all, she wasn’t expecting Hope to do such a thing while she prepared to attend to the actual customer that was in front of her. It was a situation where Hope almost had the advantage. [i]Almost[/i].

Luna wasn’t sure why Hope was so gun ho about getting “the perfect picture” of her, but for the last several years the two had interacted Hope hadn’t exactly been successful. Luna always seemed to be ready for her – as if her wits were sharpened enough to be able to counteract whatever inane camera shot Hope was aiming to take at a given moment. Despite matching Javier’s footsteps and entering the shop in the most “stealthy” way she could devise, Luna’s hand immediately reached for the notebook next to her and by the time Hope took her shot she discovered that Luna had obscured her face by moving the notebook in front of the camera’s lens. A grumpy sigh followed.

[color=C45A6A]“Don’t you have anything better to do?”[/color] Luna uttered as she sat her coffee down on the counter, notebook still placed firmly in front of her face.[/indent]