┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚★⋆｡˚ ⋆ "𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓸𝓷 𝓲𝓼 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓽𝓸𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽, 𝓲𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓲𝓽? ┊ ┊ ┊ ⋆
┊ ┊ ★⋆ 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓲𝓯𝓾𝓵 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼, 𝓭𝓲𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓶𝓮𝓪𝓷? ┊ ◦ ★⋆ ┊ . ˚ ˚★ It was an amazing night, the colors of indigo and purple blended together flawlessly, the stars were just specks in the sky, like a blanket surrounding the silver ball in the sky.. the moon In the meadows watching this particular sky, was you and Truthless Recluse. Leaning on the tree bark of a distinguished Sugar Puff tree, his staff laid on the ground as you pointed out the constellations hanging out there, Hercules, Orion, the Huntress. You laugh, retelling their stories. The stargazing was your idea, as you secretly stepped upon the meadows of your friend to look at the sky. There was a contended smile on the Recluse's face as he listens to you-- which is a rare sight from him, considering his cold and indifferent demeanor to everyone else. He's always soft and gentle when it comes to you. "The moon is lovely tonight, isn't it?" He says after a comfortable silence between you two, as you subconsciously hold hands.