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CHAPTER FOURTY-THREE ( gearing up for a battle )
LUNA was feeling pretty good for someone who just helped steal a Winnebago, it was mostly because she loved roadtrips. Her family didn't go on any nowadays, but she did have the memories of the ones that she and Max would go on when they were younger with her mom and dad. Once upon a time, her parents were both happy and loved eachother, they all used to be a happy family.
So, being in the Winnebago with Steve, her little sister, and her chosen family in the back, it reminded her of the good times that she had. Her heart was filled with warmth, and a small smile lingered on her lips.
Steve noticed her little smile, and he nudged her slightly, a little smile of his own gracing his features. "What's got you all smiley?"
She shrugged her shoulders, her smile broadening. "I just really love roadtrips. I've always wanted to drive a Winnebago just like this one."
"You know, now that we're talking about roadtrips." Steve begins to say, she turns her body to him to give him her undivided attention as he speaks. "I always had this dream that I'd have this really... really big family."
Luna smiles fondly at him, "Have we had the family talk? I don't think we've had it before."
Steve shakes his head, "No, no, I don't think we have. Uhm, are you okay having the family talk?"
Luna nods eagerly, "Keep going."
Steve nods, smiling a bit as he keeps his eyes on the road. "I'm talking like... a full brood of Harringtons. Like, five, six kids."
Luna's eyes widen, "Six kids? Woah."
"Yeah," Steve nods, "six little nuggets. Three girls, three boys."
