All of these what ifs that Luna was asking about made Elijah’s head spin. “I - I mean It’s…they should say sorry, and I’m pretty sure that person is sorry.” His attitude softened as he looked at her, wondering if she was going to notice that he was actually saying sorry. All of a sudden he got reminded of when he was on that rollercoaster with Napoleon and he had to own up to a prank that went bad. “Angry doesn’t even begin to cut it.” He heard in the back of his mind. Ah, the embarrassment of it all. This year seemed to be the year for apologies or maybe he was getting more annoying. Anyways back to the present moment.
“I would take Karen.” Luna answered. “Karen? Hmm…” He nodded his head even though he couldn’t recall who a Karen was. He just remembered that Karen meme that seems to resurface every few years and Oh…its the girl with the blonde hair. Fitting. To be completely honest, he didn’t think Luna had friends. He never saw her hanging out with anyone. “I would probably take those things too, well, minus the pot. I would just bring a lighter and just.” He simulated using a lighter with his hands. “Right into some leaves or something.”
“has they ever been someone you didn’t want to forget? or them to forget you?”
“Yes. My first girlfriend in middle school. I didn’t want her to forget about me even though we broke up.” Thinking about it, that was probably the least toxic relationship he had. “What about you?”