DM - Beatrice

[mothman]

[Bea]

lamp :-D

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[beelzebug]

Beatrice stares at it, on the floor, where a moon does not belong.

She says nothing as she steps in closer. Seemingly of its own accord, the LOONA Lamp begins to levitate, hanging as high as it can without pulling itself out of the outlet.

[mothman]

Moff chirps joylously. His wings vibrate and lift him off the ground with weightless ease.

He flutters around the LOONA Lamp, delightedly drumming his long, pointed fingers against it.