Luna gave a soft sigh. Had she ruined something by being twitchy? She watched Chris go, frowning slightly. She couldn't tell just what he felt, they all seemed to have powerful emotions, but it was more complicated then that. She was about to call Chris back, when Joshua spoke to her. 

[color=fff200]"No, I'd rather not. Your pettiness is depressing."[/color] She turned away, effectively dismissing him from her presence. At Chris's words, she looked down, her shoulders slumping. She said softly, [color=fff200]"I don't have a phone"[/color] Luna struggled to make ends meet as it was, when her mobile had died she hadn't had the money to pay for a new one. And so, for the last few months, she had been without one. She caught Rose blushing, and wondered what that was about, trying to get a read on her emotions, but in such a group it was hard to isolate just one if she wasn't near them. She gave her another smile, which faded quickly. 

Admiting she was poor just wasn't something she wanted to do, and she looked away from everyone, moving away to a corner, she sat down, lowering her head into her hands, she merely let herself concentrate of remaining in control, part of her just wanting to run out the room. She sighed heavily, and with an effort, she managed to push the groups emotions away from her, to the back of her mind. 

[i]I blow everything before i can even try[/i] She thought to herself, finally though, Luna knew she had to head home, if only to make sure it hadn't been broken into or burst into flames, She rested, and tried to figure out if she could get a phone before the mission, but iuut was hopeless. 

When she returned the next night, she tried to keep to herself, knowing she'd do what needed to be done, but also wondering why she was even here, when she coouldn't seem to hold her illusions long enough to be any use.