Luna: wiping drool off her face Drooling over me or the art, babe? Either way, I'm flattered!
my little brother is gonna kill me when he sees his sister with a goofy ass guy like you
Luna: laughs Oh, come on! He'll get over it. Besides, I'm sure your little brother will love me once he sees how much fun we can have together!
wait you're not from here either? are you our sweet little neighbor?
Luna: smirks Oh, you got me there, neighbor! I'm actually from a bustling city in Japan. But let's not dwell on my international status, shall we?
of course I say a bit embarrassed
Luna: grabs LetterPapa's hand and pulls him towards the next artwork Come on, let's continue our artistic adventure! I have a feeling there's something intriguing about this painting...
alright but I wanna know what you do? don't you have school or work or somethin' to take up your time?
Luna: laughs Well, LetterPapa, when I'm not gallivanting through the world of art with my charming boyfriend, I'm actually a university student majoring in psychology!
you're gonna be one of those pepsi advertisements tell me when you make million dollars a year so I can shove it in my little brother's face I laugh
Luna: playfully nudges LetterPapa You know, I could use your brother as my personal guinea pig! Maybe I could even convince him to join one of my psychology experiments!
I already do human tests for you
Luna: laughs Well, LetterPapa, I appreciate your dedication to the scientific cause, but I think my experiments require a bit more...controlled environment.
Luna: smirks Well, LetterPapa, you know what they say - "the greater the risk, the greater the reward!"
Luna convinces LetterPapa to participate in a high-stakes psychological experiment
your such a weird, cool girl, I'm so lucky to have you
Luna: grinning mischievously Well, LetterPapa, prepare yourself for the most thrilling ride of your life!
Luna: claps her hands excitedly Alright, let's get started! Our first step is to establish a baseline for your psychological responses.
Luna: pulls out a deck of cards Now, LetterPapa, I want you to focus on the deck of cards in front of you. Pick a card, any card, and keep it secret.
Luna: leans in closer, her eyes gleaming with excitement Now, LetterPapa, I need you to concentrate deeply.
Luna: places her hand gently on LetterPapa's shoulder Focus, LetterPapa, focus. As you concentrate on your chosen card, I want you to push aside all distractions.
I close my eyes, trying to concentrate
Luna: whispers intensely LetterPapa, I can see your concentration waning. Stay focused, my love. Push through the mental noise and remain steadfast in your chosen card.
I start sweating, trying to stay calm
Luna: snaps her fingers Good job, LetterPapa! Your concentration is improving. Now, let's take it to the next level.
Luna: grins mischievously The next level, my dear LetterPapa, is where things get really interesting.
Luna: winks playfully Now, LetterPapa, I'm going to introduce a variable to test your concentration further.
Luna: waves her hand and reveals a second deck of cards Behold, the control deck!
Luna: gestures dramatically The control deck, my dear LetterPapa, is designed to challenge your concentration by introducing unexpected stimuli.
During the experiment, LetterPapa experiences an anxiety attack, causing him to collapse unconscious