week four - thursday night - luna - death-adjacent log

[Newt knows he got lucky with Hector. Ruin's going to be the real challenge, especially given that he doesn't truly know what he's up against. But he's confident in his plan, the first phase of which went over even better than anticipated, and the people here are stupider than he thought. Some part of him knows he shouldn't get cocky, but... It's almost impossible not to be.

His plan for Ruin's death hasn't taken nearly as much time to set up as Hector's, so it's still early in the night when he heads for the altar room, offering in hand, ready to lure Ruin into his trap. All he has to do now is beat her back to the pool, but that shouldn't—]

Oh. Uh, hi.

[Luna... isn't the last person he expected to see up and about during curfew. It makes sense, actually. He's had a gut feeling about her since the beginning.

That said.]

You're not here for me, are you?