"She's the baddest badass of them all. Mysterious and beautiful like the moon she's named after."
"She'll kick anyone's ass who dare defy her-"
"Zabu, Komao...that's a little too much."
"But it's true, Lunie Loo!!"
"Hey! Get away from Luna, you Sigu...
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Third POV
Why did those feelings start to come back? The feelings of dread, sadness, anger, feeling like a monster. All of those familiar emotions were really starting to flood back into the night owl's system. It was almost like she was beginning to fall into this sea of darkness. And it scared her. That is, until she started hearing a faint voice calling her name.
"Luna...! Luna, wake up!" Tasuki's yell all of sudden was right there in her ear before she felt this force on her shoulder.
"AH!" The dual color haired girl let out a short scream before her (e/c) eyes snapped open and she literally shot up in her bed.
There was sweat forming on her forehead, she could feel it. And her chest felt heavy. Heavier than it had been in a long while. It was like she was on the edge of panicking, but also a mix of how she felt when Shindo gave her that drugged up drink. Her heart was pounding, it felt like it might leap out of her chest any moment. But after taking a couple of deep breaths, nice and slow, (Y/N) managed to calm down enough to where she realized she was home and in her own bed.
And it was morning too, judging by the sunlight coming through her slightly sheer curtains. Man, she didn't even remember falling asleep the night before.
Nor did she remember that Tasuki had to have been with her either. Because the dual color haired girl knew her bed felt off when she placed her hand down and felt a warm spot right beside her. How she didn't see her old friend beforehand when he had literally been shaking her and calling out her name, she'll never know.
All she knew was that when she turned toward the blonde and black haired boy, who was sitting literally a foot away from her, the night owl seemed to realize that her dear friend was not wearing a shirt. That was the first thing she noticed, and not the concerned look he had on his face as he leaned a little closer to her.
"You good?" He asked her, thinking something must've been up if she was moving around and making noises in her sleep.
She was a dead heavy sleeper. She never talked in her sleep, nothing like that. So to hear her muttering and mumbling like that was a little concerning to Tasuki. That didn't seem to be much of a concern to her because all (Y/N) was focused on was the fact that her friend was in her bed. And he was lacking something right as her cheeks started gaining a little bit of color.
Followed by the glare that settled on her face as she grabbed one of her pillows from right behind her.
"TASUKI!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY BED!?!?" The night owl screeched as she started swinging her weapon right at him to try and smack him.
Which she was successful in doing a couple of as Tasuki put his arm up to try and block her attacks. Damn, he didn't even know a pillow could even hurt, but apparently they can when they were being swung with the sort of strength the night beast was using. She could make anything hurt. And she was fast too, he almost couldn't block her swings.