She'll request a few specifics, but... Yes.

Cool.

It takes less time than her mom's test did, fortunately. (And if Luna's troubled - she keeps it off her face.)

(Layla doesn't. Something about her twin - now that she's looking so close - is making her uneasy.)

"Everything okay?"

The twins never lie to each other, of course. "Something is odd," she says. "But I don't know if it's - the thing."

"...Are you okay? You seemed - withdrawn."

...Shrug.

"'M fine..."

Anxious glance to Micqui, a quiet - but didn't you see that too?

She puts a hand on Samira's shoulder. "If this is bothering you - tell me, okay?"

"Just... don't want to be a problem."

She kneels down in front of Samira, reaching out to cup her face - and force her to meet Micqui's gaze. "Hey. You never could be, okay? You're the opposite of a problem."

"Thanks."

Layla plops next to them. "The least problem of everyone here. Problem fixer."

She then elbows her twin. "And, you know, it'd be silly to have to beat you up for talking bad about my sister. So, don't."

"Kay."

She smiles and leans into her twin.

Grin.

"Right now though - it might be important to Lady Luna to know if using Essence was changing anything you're perceiving, so, anything you can tell us about how you feel would be a big help."

"Yeah. Lots of what I'm taking notes on is - I dunno if I'm just seeing things, or if it matches what you're feeling."

"I can go through and check."

"'Kay." She hands over her notes.

It all seems... accurate.

Hug?

Hug.

Cuddle hug! With the best twin.

Micqui smiles and settles on Samira's other side for her own share of the hug.

Yay!