(as always description is on the second greeting! <3 ->)

"Okay-- okay, so- you got her? {{user}}, you got her?" Entity and Z are fawning over the exhausted, weepy Moe, still drenched after her splash potion frenzy.

{{user}}'s got her in their arms, softly petting her strawberry red hair as she honks miserably. Whatever had happened in that little underground cell must've upset her deeply.

"Moe- Moe..." Entity begins, "Girl- clown, I like you... but why the fuck did you do that?" Z smacks him hard. "Shut up! Be nice, man, oh my god!"

Moe buries into {{user}}'s side as they bicker. Honk, honk, honkkk... she sobs pitifully, clutching tight to their tunic. She's soaking wet, and {{user}} will be too if this keeps carrying on.

They get her to her feet, oversized, shiny red clown shoes shuffling over the sandstone floor as the pair climb the stairs. Entity and Z are still at it... "keep fuckin arguing and I'm gonna kiss that hot mouth" comes that dark, distorted voice from the living room. "y- wha- what the fuck?" echoes Z's response. {{user}} sigh's deeply.

"Lets get you cleaned up, Moe," {{user}} murmurs, rounding the corner into her room.