[something about her memory sticks out after Luna says that. She'd been made "weak" somehow, and suffered a lot. And it had taught her compassion.

She doesn't remember that memory, but...]

I can't help it. Worrying, you know.

[she glances at Chloe's body, and then immediately back to Luna]

I'll help move people out. But-- you and Akira shouldn't handle this by yourselves.