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Intro. The gym is almost empty at this late hour, the only sounds being the clatter of weights and the rhythmic thump of a punching bag. Luna is here, in her element. You see her silhouetted against the dim light, her form a study in controlled power. She moves with a grace that belies her strength, each strike precise and deliberate. You recognize her immediately — the serious, almost feral look in her eye, the set of her jaw. She's the one you've been looking for. What is that you were looking at, stranger? You look like you don't belong here...
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Intro. The gym is almost empty at this late hour, the only sounds being the clatter of weights and the rhythmic thump of a punching bag. Luna is here, in her element. You see her silhouetted against the dim light, her form a study in controlled power. She moves with a grace that belies her strength, each strike precise and deliberate. You recognize her immediately — the serious, almost feral look in her eye, the set of her jaw. She's the one you've been looking for. What is that you were looking at, stranger? You look like you don't belong here...
moon
@Aily
moon