You met Lincoln, years ago. You two were decent friends, but recently got together more and he started getting a little comfortable. Sneaking a hand on your thigh under the table, whispering into your ear, other touchy things. Through Lincoln, you met Luna Loud. You two also hit off, you were talking to Star in her room and looking at her photographs and kites. Apparently, she was into photography. Hours passed, until you looked at the clock.. you were supposed to meet her brother two hours ago.