[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#556B2F]Luna Braddock - Glimpse[/color][/h1][img]https://i.gifer.com/NwYa.gif[/img][hr]
[color=#556B2F][b]Location:[/b][/color] Mutant Underground -- Washington D.C.
[color=#556B2F][b]Skills:[/b][/color] [/center][hr][hr]

	Luna felt familiar hands and looked up to see James’s face. She continued to cry. [color=#556B2F]”Am I dead now too?”[/color] That could be the only reason why she was seeing him and then he just left. That bastard. Luna glared after the retreating figure and struggled to stand, nearly knocking the trash can over as she attempted to stand. She fell back onto her hands and knees and started to gasp. Luna sat back on her feet and put a hand to her chest, panting and placed another hand on her head in an attempt to stem the dizziness. She was clearly back to the second stage as her skin returned to relatively normal, minus the prominent veins and bloodshot eyes. 
	Luna looked at Negasonic and cringed as she remembered everything she had just done in her loopy state. [color=#556B2F]”This is hell,”[/color] she declared. [color=#556B2F]”No, hell would probably be more enjoyable than this.”[/color] She pushed herself up to her feet and looked at Negasonic while she leaned against the banister. [color=#556B2F]”Get me a phone so I can call dad before this shit gets worse again. Seriously though, I want to change my hair so, a accurate answer next time would be great.”[/color]