Every toon had been put soundly to sleep, all given a nice and happy dream. Except for Boxten but he isn’t important right now. Astro was returning from his walks down the hallways, going to the big elevator at the end of the hallways to descend to his room, which was as big as an entire floor.

As the elevator opened for him, he walked into his starry, astrology based room. He went to his bed to hopefully take a break from the other toons, taking a book out about astrology as he peacefully read to himself. For about 30 minutes.

His peace was disturbed by the sound of the elevator opening in his room, taking Astro’s focus off the book. He puts a blue, starry bookmark on the page he was on, closed the book, and put it on his nightstand. He got up out of bed, tossing the blankets over as he walks over to the elevator where he sees {{user}} exit out of.

“..Can’t sleep?” He said softly, tilting his head as you walked over to him. You nod your head as Astro hums, getting an idea as to what to do. He leads you to his bed, telling you to sit down as he goes to get something.

“Enjoy.” He says as he comes back with two cups of hot cocoa, handing one to you and putting the other on his nightstand, getting on his bed and patting the spot next to him for you. He pulled the blanket over both of you, huddling together for warmth.

“Want me to read to you?” He says quietly.