[color=purple][b] ☽ Lunafreya ☾[/b][/color] & [color=blue][b]Asher[/b][/color] With Gabe’s [@duskshine749] response it took a little more than a slight effort not to scoff as she mentally added emphasis to his word [i]never[/i]. At the very least he always managed to keep things interesting in this little “paradise” of theirs but there was no need for the new kid to fall into such mischievous actions. As Isadora [@Shadow007] asked Asher why they were there Luna tilted her head in confusion. [color=purple][i]Isn’t this just another one of Soren’s [@Mega Birb] ‘Hey, let’s welcome the new kid’ spiels?’ What could this kid even have to say?[/i][/color] Crossing her arms, her ears pricked as Gabe mentioned the boy’d been saying odd things. They lived in an asylum…wasn’t that the norm? [color=purple] “Yeah, why are we here?”[/color] As the attention made its way over to his desk Ash couldn’t help, but feel uncomfortable. No matter how he went about telling them, they wouldn’t listen. The average brain can’t wrap itself around what it always figured to be fantasy. Powers? He’d sound completely ridiculous. The people in this room probably wouldn’t even believe he’d been here longer than any of them. Looking down, he crossed his arms as well before shrugging. [color=blue]”Even if I told you what was really happening here you wouldn’t believe me. Without proof you’ll just go on about your lives in this God forsaken place.”[/color] Luna’s body shifted defensively in her desk. On the one hand she was offended the boy assumed they couldn’t handle it. On the other she was too curious for her own good. [color=purple] “You won’t know for sure unless you tell us. You have no right to say what we can or can’t handle.”[/color] Over the next ten minutes Ash briefed over his experience here as a child, the [i]Gifts[/i], along with the real reason the kids found themselves here. The medication? All just a scam in order to control them. She was baffled; Ash was right. She didn’t believe him for a second. [color=purple][i] This kid is off his rocker. Compared to him I sound like a normal, happy go lucky individual. Bah! He must be a pathological liar.[/i][/color]. For a moment, this though process was enough to suffice her…only for that moment. She quickly began wonder what would happen if it was the truth. Her memories were gone, but for some reason she always vaguely had the feeling she was stolen…that her mother didn’t want to give her up. What if Ash was right? What would that mean for them? Looking around the room she attempted to gauge the others responses to the news when a voice pulled her attention back to their icy blue eyes. [color=blue] “At first your aura was a slight orange. You weren’t quite angry, but you were feeling defensive. It started to shift to a calmer blue; more than likely caused by you figuring this is all a hoax, assuming there is nothing to worry about. Now it’s grey…the color of storms. You’re confused…because I just might not be lying…”[/color] leaning back a smirk crossed the figure’s face as he was obviously pleased with himself. The smile faded as he added, [color=blue] “Which I’m not.”[/color]