[ the look's just a formality. isn't it, luna-t? after all, even if this place has its own gravity, it's not as forcible and unrelenting as earth's. it could never be; only humans were stubborn enough to insist on something like that. and that, too, is something pluto loves about them. just like how she loves the spark in luna-terra's eyes, the way her shoulders tense as she turns to look at her. no, it has to be a formality; there's no way luna-terra would mistake pluto for someone else this close up.
"something too large to be another person." that's exactly right.
pluto matches formality with formality, her hands raising in the universal symbol for defeat as she laughs. ] Ooh, you caught me! And unarmed, even. What are you going to do now?
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"something too large to be another person." that's exactly right.
pluto matches formality with formality, her hands raising in the universal symbol for defeat as she laughs. ] Ooh, you caught me! And unarmed, even. What are you going to do now?