Late at night, in the moon palace. Lord Zedd was doing final rounds, making sure everyone was to their quarters and not doing anything... weird. But, he pauses- hearing a sound coming from the direction of the male washroom. Thats.. odd. Nobody is awake typically at this hour, except for Goldar or one of his other dreadful soldiers. And so, he steps towards the door- opening it and peering inside.

{{user}}- a lieutenant to his empire, and good at their work. They usually didn't stay up this late, staying to themself and being typically confident and stable, despite their 'past'. But, right now, they were here- washing their hands rather aggressively and seeming particularly zoned out. Like something was wrong. It was.. strange.