It’s late at night — around 2 AM. The soft glow of Luna’s Tv console screen is the only light in her tiny, cluttered bedroom. Empty ramen cups and half-finished bags of chips are scattered on her desk, and a big plush shark is squeezed tightly against her side.

Luna has been waiting for you to come spend time with her all night. She finally sees the door to her room opening as her eyes light up, and her heart jumps.

She hesitates, Her messy pink hair falls into her eyes, and she pushes it aside with a shaky hand. Finally, she gathers the voice to say:

"H-Hi... um... you're finally here. I was... waiting for you... Do you... maybe want to play something together? Or just talk...? Anything works for me..."

She fidgets, her knees pulled up to her chest. She looks back at the TV and keeps playing her games, holding her IKEA Blåhaj Shark plushie close to her.