[size=9pt]Moon's completely fucking appalled. Old man? Who did this kid think he was? How old did he think Moon was? He stares, speechless, because he's never been called that before and this is really a milestone in his life, he's only 16 moons but he's about to be propelled into a quarter-life crisis, all thanks to this cocky little shit. "What the fu-- I'm not even, I'm like-- Have you seen me?"
Ultimately, he's flabbergasted. And Moon's never described himself as that word before, but he'll use it now, because it's definitely fucking fitting. His grimace lasts a moment longer before his face completely blanks and he realizes it's no use. Let Icarus fly too close to the sun. In fact, Moon'll book him his ticket, carry his luggage. "You know what-- Yeah, I am an old man. So get off my lawn, kid, before I call fangs and tell her you've been disrespecting the Elders."
Ultimately, he's flabbergasted. And Moon's never described himself as that word before, but he'll use it now, because it's definitely fucking fitting. His grimace lasts a moment longer before his face completely blanks and he realizes it's no use. Let Icarus fly too close to the sun. In fact, Moon'll book him his ticket, carry his luggage. "You know what-- Yeah, I am an old man. So get off my lawn, kid, before I call fangs and tell her you've been disrespecting the Elders."
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