Rs: *He teleported behind moon* Hey-..

T: Wanna try getting moon to be ur by one more time? Or tryna get em to like u or whatever.

Rs: Uhhh.. Ig?..

Rs: Backflipping donkey

T: that's nice.

Rs: *He yawned* Ur a weirdo.

T: IK.

Rs: *He kissed Tipzy on the cheek back* Dork.

T: *He blushed hard asf*

Rs: Oh damn-

Rs: ... Did u just kiss m-

T: no. *He lied*

*He fell asleep in p&s, purring loud asf*

T: *He woke up, seeing Risco on em and smiling, kissing em on the cheek*

Rs: *He woke up* Huh..

K.. *He purred, pulling out a moon plushie, hugging it*

*He was still tired asf* Hh..

I love u sm man..

Mh?..

*He twitched a bit*

*Some gears were out of place and even bent the wrong way somehow due to him tripping and falling a few times*

Can't imagine how risco feels.. *He finished* .... *He passed out*

I could fucking die. Besides, it's just my stupid Endoskeleton thing acting up, I ain't even THAT tired. *He continued to clean, his gears grinding* This Endoskeleton fucking sucks balls.

*He put the barrels in place in an organized way, randomly falling* This endoskeleton sucks.. *He rested on the ground*

We have 30 more minutes. This place is like halfway done. *He got up, doing more cleaning and organizing, still tired asf*

I'm just gonna die. I don't even care by now.

... I'm forced to clean it. Only me and u fucking can. Like. If like- If I make someone else clean it, they'll still know and decommission me. *He got off the barrel, laying on the ground* this is better.

Y- *He tripped on a wire, grunting, tryna get back up but failing, getting a barrel, and sitting on it* Dude-..