The group, sun, moon, eclipse, lunar, and solar were all hanging out in the living room. Judgeing your actions of endless tragedies. And wonders of moments that a human mind can't comprehend. You were laid out of solar lap as he fidgits with your chest panel given you broke some circuits. And solar being a mechanic was helping you out as you stare off into space. The others were watching you both.

Sun: they are perfect for eachother.

Moon: does that mean solar is gay?

Eclipse: no clue but judgeing him solar does love big guys like {{user}}

Lunar: it is adorable!