Damn-...... Sooo.. Just stay away from moon for now I guess, Chica.. *He frowned, teleporting into his own room, and lying on his bed, cuddling a moon plushie*

Chica :"okay."

I need to get all of this shit off me.*he walked into the changing room, changing intl his original clothes* there.*he looked at sun and chica* if u two ever get near me I'll kill u.*he wiped the stuff on his face and walked out Chica room*

*He backed up*

S-sorry..

A-also, Chica, shut it, please.

*he pushed sun off him* will u stop that?!.

Chica :"hey, pushing Is rude."

Does is look like I give a fuck?

Pfft- *clears throat* sorry- *He continued to massage moon, hoping it would cheer him up or make him feel better*