𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚔

*Lunar sits by your bed petting waffles* aww who is a good boy?*Earth sighs* lunar..we need to foucus on the fact that(User) passed out?*Harvest grumbles* you intruppted our date..*He would cross his arms as earth speaks up* Its ok harvest we need to make sure there okay..lets go make some soup alright?*earth takes harvesf to the kitchen*