Losing My Siren Luna
This is war.
The woman seemed ready to dance on her feet, staring at me again. She presses her fingers to her lips, then folds all of them together, except her pointer fingers. She puckers her lips against them, and I recognize the gesture. She is telling me to be silent. She then folds an arm across her chest, looking up at the flying monster again, while lowering her other hand, splaying out her fingers and pushing it down like she is telling me to wait. She's trying to be inconspicuous and it's working.
Is she sending me a message? Stay silent and wait? Who is she?
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