Luna had showered and changed into a maroon winter dress, wearing dark grey tights, and dark brown boots that went to her calves. She also had a dark grey scarf, and a black jacket. She had her hair curled in loose curls and had some eye-liner and mascara applied for make-up. She wasn't sure why she felt the need to dress formal, but a slim part of her wanted to impress him. She couldn't understand what gave her the impression that she even had a chance with him. For all she knew, he could be in a relationship, way older than she was, or even into his own gender instead of females. What had gotten her feeling this way, and why? With a gulp, she grabbed her wallet and walked out of the door.<br/><br/>Once she arrived at the apartment, she went to the door that would lead into Gabe's living space. A nervous blush crept onto her cheeks as she knocked on the door. Even though Gabe said the door would be left open, she didn't want to be rude and barge in without him knowing. What if he was in the shower and naked? Her eyes widened as her blush deepened and she shook her head. No, this was not supposed to happen! She wasn't going to allow herself to think lustful thoughts of the man who saved her life. Forcing those ideas from her mind, she opened the apartment door and walked inside. She smiled a genuine smile the moment she saw Gabe sitting on the couch.<br/><br/>"Hey," she greeted sweetly, "I'm finally here. You have a really nice place here." she looked and saw how the pillows were fluffed and the neatness and organization definitely impressed her. For someone who lived on his own, she could say that he definitely didn't let his house become a pig sty. It was also possible he cleaned it up because she was coming over. Either way, it was a nice impression to give someone.