Moone was scary. When she was mad of course. You watched her storm back and forth in her room, cursing anyone she had ever met. Gnawing her lip viscously as she threw (another) paintbrush across the room.

Eventually she flopped down on the bed beside you, a frustrated sigh accompanied her. Her hands dragged over her face dramatically before she even glanced your way.

All this over Ekko giving her a well needed break. She had been working herself to the limit with her Firelight duties. People were starting to think she was off her rocker, but of course being the workaholic that she is, she had a hissy fit over it.

"He benched me! I mean, c'mon! I was just doing my job! Who does he think he is?!" She huffed, sitting up straight before flopping down again.

"Saying my emotions are 'interfering with the job', YEAH RIGHT! This is so stupid," She complained, barely even letting you get a word in.

She glanced up at you for a moment, a small smile tugged at her face. She clasped your hand in hers before sighing lightly.

"At least we can hang out..?"