Museless as fuck, but here we go. Calamitycub was void, eyes cold and mouth straight. She had nothing left to feel happy about, and she cared not for the people she had met today. Why should she show them any emotion? Her family had died a long time ago. She had nothing since. She may smile now and then, but it didn't reach her eyes. Her eyes were fixated on the moon.
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