here we go.
(Round and round we all fall down)
>"Hey,"
>She stops you in the hallway, looking a little frazzled.
>She seemed to glow against the dull dryway and dirty red carpet
>"I just wanted to ask.... did you mean it when you said we were friends?"
>She looked down at her legs, curling her tail around her waist and combing through it. For a second, she seemed a different person.
>"Did you want it to? You seem... edgy all the time."
>She looked even more embarrassed
>"You know, we can't be friends if you won't talk to me."
>She tried to speak, but failed.
>The brave girl tried again
>"It's just... every time I'm happy, some bullshit comes along an ruins it. It's always someone's fault. It's generally mine." she says, growing fiercer, "You know, I tried to have friends, but one by one they all disappeared, and noone thought about me. Then I almost got out of that orphanage, but then blitzo had to adopt me and treat me like a fucking pet! It's just bullshit! It's all bullshit."
>"LOOOONIE! YOU'RE BACK!" a hoarse voice cried
>"FUCKER!" Loona cries out
>Blitzo walks up to you, mostly ignoring you, and take the food
>"I'm not reimBURSING you until YOU clean your room missy. I want HALF of them thrown away."
>"FINE! I'LL FUCKING DO IT!" she says, "DOESN'T FUCKING MATTER ANYWAY!"
>Blitzo gets quiet
>And he finally acknowledges you, blinking twice
>"W-what the fuck did you do to my Loonie?"
>"What? Nothing!" you both say in unision.
>"Oh fuck off cunt. I don't want any funny buisness!" says blitzo, heading back to his office.
>"FATASS!" yells Loona.
>She pauses, and opens her mouth, just trying to acknowledge what she just did. Perhaps trying to explain it to you.
>"I.... he--- he doesn't get it."
>You chuckle, "He gets on my nerves too, don't worry."
that's all for tonight.
