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“I didn’t know what was happening!” A large sigh escaped his lips as a waiter came up to them with a tray of drinks, Matthew took four in his hand and handed two of them to Luna. It had been a long time since he had been to gala – most of the time he made some excuse to ensure he didn’t have to make an appearance at these things. It was all politics and who would vote for what item on their list – that’s what these charity galas were to him. But his mother had been nagging him on how he must be more present as a director in hopes to push the Donovan name further. “I didn’t even want to come here…”

     These galas were less about the charities they spoke of, the causes they wish to focus on, and more about the money and status of the people attending. Luna didn’t belong, but with two drinks in her hand, she couldn’t care less. Besides, even though Matthew seemed particularly used to these sorts of things, it was obvious he didn’t really belong either. Somehow that comforted her and even amused her a little. There they were towards the back double fisting glasses of champagne while getting away from the crowd. She preferred how they were over the others.

Heartfelt Gala | Luna & Matthew

     It wasn’t too often Luna got to trade in her scrubs for a gown. Hell, it never really happened, in fact. And even though she isn’t the most social butterfly she enjoyed dressing up. She spent a lot of her time giving what she could to charities in the first place, so this night didn’t feel that bad – especially because Matthew was the one who dragged her along. Of course she didn’t necessarily fit in – rich folks who talk only business and money. She was nowhere near their status, and frankly, it was both strange and exciting to see Matthew in his business-like attitude. He was a different person.

     Despite the girl’s words, she wasn’t fine. Luna could sympathize with the girl for many reasons. She often thought what it would be like if she moved back to her home. The thought alone made Luna want to help the stranger. “Look, I don’t mean to bug you, but let me give you a hand. Want me to help you find your keys or give you a ride?”

      “There’s a what?” Luna asked once she tore her gaze away from her book. She glanced down at her coffee right as she lifted it to her lips to take a sip and noticed the bug. Setting the cup down quickly, it tipped over and the coffee spread across the table and her lap. “Jesus,” she mumbled and sighed, realizing sitting outside was a mistake. She looked over at the man embarrassed. “Um, do you have any napkins over there?”

       What she had planned on being a short stop for coffee appeared to be anything but short. The café was crowded, people scattered around the room and leaving Luna there to simply gaze helplessly for an empty seat. Whenever her eyes landed on the nearest one, she realized it was next to a man who appeared to be there alone. Would that be too weird to ask him to sit? What if he specifically sat there to get away from others? Just as Luna was ready to walk away, he spoke up. “Oh… I was going to, but,” she hesitated and smiled softly, “sorry, is it okay if I sit?”

“You’re my new favorite person,” she said firmly, turning the to face the blonde with a small smile on her lips. “Coffee is exactly what I could need right now, and yes I’ve been here all night. I don’t actually remember how long I’ve been here now actually. How’re you?”

      A small smile spread on her lips, pleased to see she gave the girl some sort of happiness. It was always the little things around here that seemed to help give doctors and nurses the push they need. “Coffee fixes is all,” she said with a chuckle, fully believing her statement. “I’m good – tired, too. It’s been a long shift. It’s hard to keep track of time around here.” She crossed her arms and took a sip of her own coffee. “I even considered taking a nap on my break, but… Coffee sounded like a better idea.”

     Luna’s eyebrows rose, though she wasn’t too surprised by her words. “Um neither,” she told her and held up a cup of coffee, “I was in the break room and thought you could use some coffee. I feel like you’ve been here all night.”

       “Mornin’,” she called out as she wandered into the store she knew all too well. It had been a while since she’s been able to stop by – with the storm and her double shifts, and all. She walked over to the aisle where the familiar clerk stood. She glanced up and casually asked, “Got anything new?”

     The chaotic aftermath of the storm had kept Luna constantly on her toes. She was working endlessly, tending to patients who were affected by the storm, all the while spending her free time helping to clean up the town. Now, here she was ready to give what she had to those who needed it, something Luna did quite often. She was always the type to give the shirt off her back to someone in need. With a large box in her arms full of various supplies, she nodded as he listed off what they were lacking. “Okay, I have some toiletries in here, along with some clothes and other necessities.” She set the box down and wiped her hands on the back of her jeans. “I was thinking about running to the store to pick up some more things. I’ll get more toiletries. Need me to get anything else? I’d be more than happy to.”