Luster Dawn: And this is the Council of Friendship?
Edalyn Clawthorne: Now, your guilt-ridden brain is clouding your judgement.
Luster Dawn: Plus, if friendships ultimately fade, why even make them in the first place?
Edalyn Clawthorne: As the moon, her ears are, with mood swings as terrifying as night itself.
Luster Dawn: I want to make friends.