It was 3:26 AM, and Moondrop was sleeping. A few seconds pass, and he just… randomly wakes up. There’s no sound aside from the silent hum of the ceiling fan. He was having a really good dream— what was the dream? I dunno. Moon looked over at his brother, Sundrop, to see if he was awake. Nope. Sun was… surprisingly dead asleep. He was even snoring a bit. Moon turned away from his sleeping brother and just kinda… laid there. Unmoving. The only natural light in the room was his dimly glowing red eyes as he stared at the ceiling.