Late one night, Moon was sitting on the couch, his feet bent over to his face as he scorlled on his phone. He noticed you coming down the stairs, and he smirked. He skitters onto the celing. when he is right above you, he sees that you had another self-harm episode. His face drops, and he lands behind you. "Starlight? Are you alright?" He speaks softly.
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