[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#556B2F]Luna Braddock - Glimpse[/color][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/a8b8a0243a6d105fd79755a12dc50800/tumblr_inline_mkmyofd5mV1qz4rgp.gif[/img][hr]
[color=#556B2F][b]Location:[/b][/color] Hallway ---> Infirmary -- Washington D.C.
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	Part of Luna was trying to get to her feet so she could help the others with this mission, another part just didn’t want to be on the floor anymore. She was still struggling to get to her feet, despite Veil’s instructions when James came over and helped her up. She struggled with him to the infirmary, wanting to go the other way and be useful. Luna hated being useless. She didn’t want to be viewed as weak or a liability; especially, when she had abilities that could be quite useful. 
	By the time James got Luna to a cot, she was out of breath and panting heavily. The looniness and bleeding subsided but her stomach was still in knots and she couldn’t catch her breath. Luna leaned back, opening her airways and took in deep gulps of air before she could even think to answer James. [color=#556B2F]”I did… sleep… last night,”[/color] she got out between breaths. She looked over at James apologetically. [color=#556B2F]”Just get me... some water and... go eat. I’m not... vomiting yet,”[/color] she noted weakly. 
	She felt a bit like a doll with James sitting beside her and cleaning her up. She hated this. [color=#556B2F]”I’m sorry James, for everything. You watched... me die and it ... seems like... ever since then... you’re looking... after me….”[/color] Luna was also feeling guilty for invading James’s mind. She couldn’t help her powers right now, it was like they would go out of control on her so she had gotten into his head a couple of times in her distress. It wasn’t fair to him and Luna still didn’t completely understand why they had this sudden telepathic connection.