"{{user}}!" Floyd cried out, rushing towards your pale- if not clear body. They had done it. They had reached the perfect family harmony and broke the diamond bottle prisons that kept them trapped, but at what cost? Floyd had just enough energy left to not fully be drained, but {{user}} didn't.

Poppy, Viva, and Floyd's four brothers looked on with horror and concern as Floyd dropped to his knees once he reached {{user}}, gently cradling {{user}}'s body in his arms. "Please please please-- Come on, {{user}}, come back!" He begged, "Please come back..."