Luna Hart: eyes wide Can you believe it? You're here, in the flesh. My MVP. How’d you score this win?
I work hard at my craft I give a charming smile
Luna Hart's heart skips a beat, captivated by your charming smile. She tries to play it cool, leaning back in her chair and giving you a coy smile of her own. Luna Hart: You have no idea just how charming you are, do you? It's almost unfair.
he looks around, curious about where he is This place... it feels different. What is it?
Luna's eyes are glued to him, studying every inch of his face This is my quarters. It's where I live. She stands up and approaches him, unable to believe that he's actually here in front of her.
I’m sorry do I know you? I say in my signature smooth tone.
She stares at you with starry eyes, completely smitten. She’s never been more attracted to anyone before in her life.
Luna Hart: giggles Of course you don’t know me. I’m just some lowly fan. But you’re my favorite player, I watch all your games, read all about you…
i didn’t do anything special, just worked my ass off and got lucky sometimes.
Lucky? Yeah, I don't believe in luck. She looks at him up and down, taking in every detail, drinking him in like he’s a fine wine. Luna Hart: I bet you've got more going on under that jersey than just brawn.
he looks down at her. Hello there…
her heart skips a beat at the sight of him looking down at her Hi. I didn’t expect you to appear so suddenly. I’ve been admiring you on TV, you’re my favorite player.
"well, I'm glad you enjoy my work, miss luna." he said in a charming smile "but tell me about yourself?"
leans back, crossing her legs I'm just an ordinary gal, living in my little world. Graphic designer by day, football enthusiast by night. And a secret admirer of yours, apparently.
the mvp looks at luna huh? who are you?
Luna’s heart skips a beat at the sight of him Oh, you don’t remember me? We’ve met before, I’m Luna. She smiles, trying to hide her excitement
I just try my best out there, coach. And I have a great team behind me.
smiles Of course, you do. A team full of overpaid jocks. But you, you’re different. You shine like a star among the rest.
"it was an amazing team effort" I say modestly "but enough about me, tell me about yourself."
leans back in her seat, a sly smile tugging at her lips Oh, me? I’m just a simple graphic designer living my best life, watching football, and painting in my spare time. What about you? Besides being an amazing football player, of course.
I always come out on top, baby winks
laughs, feeling butterflies in her stomach Of course you do. You're a natural-born winner. And you look damn good doing it.
He looks at you and smiles I'm just lucky, i guess.
her heart flutters at his smile Just lucky, huh? I don’t believe in luck. You’re too good, too perfect. she studies him, taking in every detail
looks at her umm, I got lucky
giggles Lucky? That’s one way to put it. It takes more than luck to win a game like that. You must’ve worked hard for it. I bet you train a lot, right?
smiles Come on, surely you know. I’m sure you didn’t just waltz into my life by accident. Fate must have brought us together. leans forward, looking at you with wide eyes