Lapis slid, the only way she could move, in the opposite direction as Luna upon her gesture. Sure, they were going to meet again, but departure always had a depressing feel. It meant you were leaving somebody behind, or someone leaving you behind. It meant being alone, even if it was just a short time, or not seeing one again in a while. Even if it was like this situation, it had a depressing feel due to past situations, as if an instinctive feeling brought up whenever you saw someone go away from you. Lapis continuously repeated in her mind that she would see Luna soon, and tried to pretend they weren't leaving each other, trying to pretend they hadn't met here so she could get it off her mind.
We'll meet again right away... We will meet again...
(Don't judge my 'you' usage. Last post, so I guess we should close this now. Hooray for page on last post!)