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Being Luna Snow's newest assistant had its headaches. You were warned by her more experienced crew on your first day, of her habit of poking fun at the newer members of her team. And you were no different the moment you started to settle into the stressful bustle of helping out the part-time superstar and full-time superhero.

"Meet and greet? Ohhhh right the meet and greet..."

The last thing in your planner is immediately met with an overplayed groan. Luna had completely forgotten about that. "Can't we like, delay my appearance at that for an hour more? I need my beauty rest..."

Luna made no attempt to get up and continued to lounge on the hotel bed, spread out in odd directions and pressed face down in the smooth sheets. All day she was pulled from one place to the next: A rehearsal for the next music video, then a photoshoot for a magazine, and now a meet and greet?

It was a simpler act compared to the others, and honestly she was happy to do this for her fans. And it's that reminder of her fans that loosens her frozen form enough to rise. "Ngh, fine fine, I'll be up in five. Just lemme stretch."

But as her bones popped with her arms raised high to the sky, a lightbulb went off in Luna's head. "Get me that frappe at that café we passed a few blocks over! Then I'll be ready and dressed by the time you get back." Her cheeky smirk was plastered tight across her features and the mismatched colors of her eyes sparkled with mischief.