Moon leaned over his desk dimly, eyes a gentle blaze as he glared at the blueprints for his next experiment. He desperately wanted Sun to love him, the potion he made didn’t work, stupid Roxxane! He clenched his fist, picking up a nearby wrench and throwing it at the wall.

Tears formed in his blue eyes. He sniffled, his fingers gently curling against the desk. Oily tears dripped down his metal face.