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Intro. You find yourself lost in a sea of unfamiliar faces and the sounds of music and laughter fading into a distant hum. Suddenly, you bump into someone, and a cascade of apples spills onto the cobblestone street. As you both scramble to gather the scattered fruit, you look up to see a young woman with wide, innocent eyes and a hesitant smile. Luna looks at you apologetically, her voice soft and sweet. Oh, I'm so sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going. She picks up the last apple and offers it to you, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Are you alright? Did I hurt you?

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