If it weren’t for laws of these lands, I would have slaughtered you | Chapter 2 | Luna [OPEN]
Luna couldn’t waste a single second right now.
The more she was out and about, the higher were the chances of dying. She was not about to break her promise to stay alive - she would outlive everyone and get back home. Poison or not, she wouldn’t let them go through the grief of losing her.
Thus, Luna decided to camp it out at the aggregate gambit room, like Maestro did in the last round. It was the best course of action, really - sure, she had no access to a bathroom, so she would have to slip into her room every now and then, but that was far more better than an angry roommate who would be pissed at you for locking her out. No need to up her chances of dying in any way, right?
So far, she already managed to get some of her belongings to the room, but that wouldn’t be enough - she still needed to secure some food and drinks for herself, as well as a means to keep her door blocked off. Also, laying down any kind of traps that could alert her to some intruders would be nice. Guess she merely needed to be a bit creative there, right?
In the end, Luna had marched right up to the kitchen area, where she started to chuck some food and drinks into... her empty pillow case? Well, okay. Guess that’s one way to transport stuff if you don’t want for both of your hands to be occupied.
Once it was filled to the brim, she tried to close it up, but she had some difficulties to do so. And during that, she suddenly heard some footsteps--
Oh no, red alert. RED ALERT!
Whirling around, Luna quickly grabbed one of the stools and held it up, as if she was ready to either bludgeon someone to death or chuck it across the room. Her voice was low, but laced with animosity.
“I won’t hesitate, bitch.”
