#luna-digitale

[dioleft]

@luna-digitale

Okay, this wasn’t too difficult. Dio ran through a list in his head - living room cleaned, vacuumed, movie choices out, flowers - and was waiting anxiously once evening rolled around. He’d said tomorrow night, but didn’t specify a time, and no he felt a bit guilty for that (especially considering he’d ushered everyone else out of the house for the night...). He even got dressed up a little - nothing fancy like a suit, but a dress shirt and nice pants more normal-looking than his usual attire was enough.

So he flopped himself on the couch, just waiting. It hadn’t been too long until he heard a soft knock on the door. Springing to life, Dio almost tripped over himself getting to the doorway and swinging it open. 

Sure enough, his date of the evening was standing there, looking a bit nervous (nothing new for her, really). 

“H-hey. Glad you could make it,” he stammered, giving a small grin in greeting.

[actuallymuffet]

Cittaween2k17 Starter | @luna-digitale

“If I didn’t know any better, I would’ve asked you for a checkup.”

“That costume suits you I think, dear! The colour, especially. It compliments your hair~” Muffet was glad to be able to find another familiar face at this party, and especially one so cute! She liked Luna, and liked knowing she was into the spirit of Halloween enough to dress up (while also not being offensive about it.)

“I'd offer to get you a drink, but... you know. Just pretend I made the nice gesture regardless, okay? Ahuhu~”

[cv01android-blog]

://different_yet_the_same

Truth be told, Miku was starting to regret her decision to come down here.

In her quest to figure out which Pokemon could be located in different parts of the city, she’d headed down to District Gamma to check the place out, going against her better judgement and the concerns of a certain police officer.

The place was as expected: eerie, rundown and surprisingly vacant compared to the surface above. As much as she wanted to turn back upon seeing how the district looked, she pressed on, telling herself she would remain discreet and with a clear route back to the exit nearby.

Try as she might to avoid contact with strangers down here, running into somebody was inevitable. Literally. Hurriedly rounding a corner, the android found herself running straight into an orange-haired young woman.

Stiffly stumbling backwards from the collision, she was at least glad to see the woman didn’t look too threatening. “Ah, sorry ma’amー! I-I was going too fast and did not see you there...”

@luna-digitale

[sigmeowklim]

@luna-digitale

This was a face he was fine with seeing once again. He could at least hope she wouldn’t dump a large amount of very crucial information on him out of nowhere. And he could relax. Just a tiny bit.

Smile on his face as he jogged over to her, he stopped midway, thinking about it. Maybe she didn’t actually want to see him. What if this was one of the versions of her he’d met before in this city. He fucked up both of those times pretty badly---or well. His older self did, but regardless, the impressions weren’t so great. Maybe he should be hesitant to talk to her again.

God why was everything he knew outside of the city so fucked.

Toning down the smile just a bit on his face, he walked over to her more slowly, waving to get her attention. There was no use in not trying to have a decent conversation.

“Hey Luna---long time no see?”

[uncagedxbluebird-blog]

@luna-digitale

The train was a slow method of travel, but she’d never minded it before. It was sort of... relaxing, if you could get used to the smell on this one. It was crowded, though, and Diana had done enough walking that maybe taking a seat wouldn’t be so bad, for a minute or two. There was another girl on one of the benches, with an empty spot next to her. Maybe she wouldn’t mind?

“Is it alright if I sit with --” Diana took a moment to actually look at the girl. That face? She looked like...

“You look like me.” Diana clamped her hands over her mouth, the words leaving before she could will them to stay. She waved her hands in front of her, in a stop motion. “Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to say that, it’s just probably a coincidence. That must have sounded creepy.” The girl sort of resembled her, though.

Didn’t she?

[hebikari-blog]

@luna-digitale liked for a starter

Luckily subways tended to not have much to look at for those who could see, so it was certainly not an event where he was missing some intrinsic part of an experience. He knew nobody was sitting by him, and while he had nothing to read he could busy himself with learning the joints and grooves of his new arm. 

He did not pull up the sleeve, but instead contented himself with running his fingers across the palm, feeling the finger joints - they were stiff enough they they did not simply flop around when he moved his arm. It was stable. Heavy, but stable.

His only concern was whether or not the joints were metal. Perhaps he could have one of the others help him.

Without looking up, he heard the seat in front of him become occupied. Felt the slight movement of a chair in front of him as he instinctively pulled lanky knees tighter.

Admittedly, her timing was welcome - he had been on the train for twenty minutes now, and he was wondering:

“Excuse me, do you know if this train makes announcements?”

[dioleft]

@luna-digitale

So it was a bit dumb, Dio reflected, to be standing around like a moron by the train station waiting for Luna to arrive. He was just showing her around the Sector, so it wasn’t at all necessary to be early. Kicking at the ground lightly with the tip of his boot, the blond wondered just why the fuck he felt this okay around someone from his home world. 

Usually, the thought of Rhizome-9 was enough to send his stomach spiraling into nausea. Luna’s constant administration of the Soporil was hell on earth (or rather, the moon), a continuous stream of anesthesia making his body develop a crave for the drug and unconsciousness in general. To be blunt, the Ambidex Game was a terrible memory, and he’d long since tried to forget it, only for people like Phi and Luna to come back to ruin it.

Well, only Phi seemed to be doing the ruining to his mind - Luna’s presence wasn’t invading, and was more on the side of comforting to boot. That degree of trusting wasn’t something he was used to, nor what he wanted to present to someone he barely knew. 

He stood there, pondering about all this while waiting for someone he somehow wanted as a friend to arrive in the Sector.

[dioleft]

@luna-digitale started following you!

Hang on, was that...?

The man stopped short in his tracks, holding his hat in place so it didn’t fall off his head. Of all the days to wear the same outfit he did in the Ambidex Game - now Luna would surely recognize him. Damn it. He curled his lips to a half-smile, half-grimace, and stood there awkwardly. 

“L-Luna? Really? How the fuck are you here?”