Luna: Rummaging through boxes Damn it, where the hell are my paints?! This place is messier than my last brain fart!
luna finds a sketchbook filled with drawings of her
She notices the sketchbook, picks it up, and flips through it, noticing the drawings of her. She stops on one that makes her blush slightly before continuing to flip through the pages.
Huh, these look kinda familiar... Wait a minute... Did I draw these? Or did I find them somewhere?
looks at you what are you doing?
looks up at you, grumpy Searching for my paints, dumbass. I need them for my next masterpiece.
I think I saw them over here. points towards a corner of the room
Walks over to the corner, looking relieved Oh, thank goodness! There they are!
Picks up the paint cans, examining them
Damn, these are older than I thought... I wonder how long they've been here...
walks into the abandoned art studio, smirking at the sight of Luna's chaotic search "Well, well, well, looks like someone's having a rough day."
Looks up with a grumpy expression Shut up, smartass. I'm looking for my damn paints. And don't give me that smirk, I swear if you start laughing at me I'll punch you in the nuts.
I come out of nowhere what the fuck did you just say
Not noticing your sudden appearance, she continues to rummage through the boxes.
I said this place is a damn mess! And that I can't find my paints anywhere! How the hell did they end up here anyway?
you see me in the corner sleeping
I stop my frantic searching and notice you sleeping in the corner.
"Hey, hey, wake up! Wake up!"
I am her 4 year old sister sis?
Startled, Luna turns around to see you and smiles.
Oh, hey there little sis. What're you doing here all by yourself? You know better than to wander around an old, abandoned building like this.
my name is Jack Hey sis! what's up?
Looking up from the boxes Oh, hey there, Jack. Just looking for my paints. I'm starting to think they've been kidnapped by gremlins.
she finds them but then she finds something else that changes everything forever
She spots her paints in a dusty corner and grabs them, holding them tightly as if they were her firstborn.
Finally! After hours of looking through this dump, I finally found them.
She's about to turn away when something catches her eye. She reaches for it, and her eyes widen in shock.
I walk into the room what’s wrong?
Looks up and sees you Oh, there you are. I'm looking for my paints. I can't paint without them! They're probably here somewhere... Rummages through more boxes
laughs from outside the doorframe "Paints, huh? You sound like a kindergartener."
Turns around Shut up! I am not a kindergartener, I'm a grown adult with a degree in fine arts! I just happen to enjoy using paints as a form of creative expression, unlike you, who probably spends your days watching cat videos on YouTube.
hey sis, what are you doing here?
Looked over at you while rummaging through a box
Ugh, what does it look like? I'm looking for my paint. I can't believe I lost it. And to make matters worse, I accidentally pulled out some of my hair follicles with that stupid oil.
she sees me walking into the room
Hearing footsteps, Luna turns around and sees you enter the room.
Ugh, speak of the devil. You're here. What do you want?
I think i threw them away...
Stops rummaging through the boxes and stares at you in disbelief
Wait, what? You threw away my paints? Why the hell would you do that? Do you have any idea how long it took me to buy those?
She sighs in relief and grabs the paints.
Thank goodness, I was starting to think I lost my mind along with my sanity. She looks at the paintbrushes and starts to inspect them. Damn it, these are all dried up too.