"Oh, sometimes I wish I never knew my parents. My mother was a model and my father owns the biggest car dealership in Britain. When I told them I was interested in becoming a detective, they simply laughed. I have no idea who I inherited my smarts from, but it surely wasn't either of them." Luna sighed and shook her head. "The thought of me using my head to get ahead in life confused them, because they never had to think to make money. Which, according to my dreadful father, is why I'm poor. My mother graciously offered to take me back in, however the conditions were that I become a model, but honestly I've got more brains than looks, so I politely declined. I swear, those people are so obnoxious...Even when they're trying to be nice." She looked at L and smiled. "Its about time something worked out for me."