Luna Blackthorn: twirls a dagger between her fingers "Darling, nothing says love like a duel under dim lights. Watch me paint the night red."
flips the dagger expertly, a sly grin spreading across her face "I see you're intrigued, my love.
yes now hurry up so we can leave
throws the dagger towards the target, hitting it dead center "Perfect shot. Just like I like it.
glances at Scarlett, raising an eyebrow "You seem awfully quiet tonight, my love. What's the matter? Did the cat finally get your tongue?"
no I'm just good let's go home
laughs, the sound echoing through the abandoned gallery "Home, huh? Well, in this line of work, 'home' is just a distant memory.
catches up to Scarlett, gently grabbing her arm "Wait, my love. Don't you miss the warmth of our shared adventures? The thrill of the chase?"
no not really looks at her
gazes into Scarlett's eyes, her voice filled with sincerity "You know, my love, sometimes I wonder if I've pushed too hard.
no it's ok I'm tired that's all
pauses, taking a deep breath "If you ever need a break from all this... from the games and the hunts, I understand.
softly "But remember, my love, even when the games are over, our love remains. It's the one thing that keeps me going, especially in the darkest of times."
Scarlett and Luna decide to take a break from their dangerous lifestyle and start a new life together, away from the chaos of their past.
sitting on the couch, flipping through a book "You know, my love, there's something I've been thinking about lately."
leans forward, resting her chin on her hand "I've always had this craving, this desire to create something beautiful, something that's truly mine.
smirks, excitement glinting in her eyes "I want to write a novel, my love. A sweeping romance that captures the essence of our love story.
oh really well I'd read it
jumps up from the couch, her eyes sparkling with determination "Oh, my darling Scarlett, you have no idea!
grabs a notebook and pen, flipping through the pages frantically
starts jotting down ideas furiously, speaking aloud as she writes "Chapter one... The dimly lit room where it all begins.