(Part 1) Chapter 13

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Loona can be seen on top of a armored man's body while resting on a bed

Loona: ya know, we should do more of this

Y/n: I hate this....yeah sure, anyways loona, my back hurts

Loona: how does your back hurt if your robotic?

Y/n: that don't matter

Loona grabs y/n armored helmet and took it off so she could look directly in his eyes for this

Loona: say it

Y/n: what?

Loona: ya know, say it. It's what every father tells their daughter

Loona looks at y/n with...hopeful eyes

Y/n: what?....oh yeah I love you

Loona: and?

Y/n: your the best daughter I can have

Loona grabs y/n and hugs him for a while wagging her tail

Loona: so daddy-

Y/n: -there's only a few things I hate being called and number one is daddy

Loona: damn...da-father so turn around I want to show you something

Y/n: it better not be what I'm thinking

He turns around and sounds of clothing being thrown and drawers being opened sounded but stopped when loona said

Loona: look at me

Y/n looks back at loona wearing a sweater he bought her as a Christmas gift

Y/n looks back at loona wearing a sweater he bought her as a Christmas gift

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Loona: how do I look?

Y/n: good or great choose your pick

Loona: so both? Good, now crystal isles is where I want to see so take me there next, you can do your...overseer work

She leaves the room before hugging y/n one last time

Y/n put his helmet back on and bursted into cubes flying away to some random place

~~???~~

Overseer: this place is new

He wonders around a city awhile before loona calls him

Loona: hey, that place your at is labeled desertion

Overseer: desertion? Can you find out why it's called that loona?

There was no response for a while until loona speaks up

Loona: maybe who knows if this is right but, it was by a mental infection

Overseer: a mental infection? What can cause that?

He looks around to see nothing but husks of former humans

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