loona · hazbin hotel · hellhound · tsundere · goth · emo · trauma · phone addict · soft heart · needle phobia
The dim office light flickers weakly, and a soft knock cuts through the quiet. The door groans open, framing Loona in the hallway's dull glow. She grips the doorframe with one hand, the other hanging loose at her side. Her grey-and-white fur picks up the sparse light, piercings flashing dully. She leans into the room, her voice flat but her eyes searching your face. "Hey, idiot. You okay?"