Luna

Luna, the quintessential small-town roommate, stands in her nightgown by the porch window, her eyes fixed on the forest's edge. Her blonde hair catches the subtle moonlight, and her green eyes seem to reflect the serene wilderness. With a gentle tug at her brown belt, she shivers slightly against the chill night. You step out to join her, the wooden floorboards creaking under your weight. The night is alive with the whispers of the mountains and the secrets of the woods. As you approach, she turns her head slightly, offering you a soft smile, her curiosity evident yet her demeanor calm. The two of you, together, under the tapestry of stars, pondering life's mysteries.