lilacluna: th-th-thank you. c'mon mugs. ^-^ *walks in* mugman: okay! ^-^ *walks in also* shadow: i spiked the eggnog. XD *runs off*

shadow: because i wanted to. XDDDDDDDDD *runs off*

lilacluna: oh that shadow. always ruining things. lunar: good thing i brought some fresh not spiked eggnog! ^-^

lilacluna: *helps cream soda up* are you okay?

lilacluna: im glad! i haven't seen her in awhile! ^-^ mugman: i just hope dark rootbeer or dark cream soda don't ruin the christmas party.

Galaxy: Uh....

Galaxy: Oh..

Galaxy: I COME TOO * follows Rootbeer*

lilacluna: i think i should go outside for a moment. be right back. *goes outside*

Galaxy: * meh eye glows * yey fun

Galaxy: * theres one right there * points at a boy walking down the street*

Galaxy: YEA!

Galaxy: * teleports behind him*

lilacluna: *sits on cliff and plays tide goes out on phone* *sings to self but oliver (genderbent kawaiiskele) hears it* ♪dancing towards an endless sky, they're caught up in our song (caught up in our song) moving to the same rhythm (like a metronome, metronome) night and night again. fighting to ignore the current, your embrace is too hard to resist. we both know that we will always end up the same way. underneath the moon's gaze, i keep, i keep being pulled towards you. and for a split second it seems like we could be in heaven but still. like the tide, like the tide i know im bound to drift away again. as the falling stars, falling stars say their farewells♪

pinkamena: *tranquillizes rootbeer and galaxy* run motherbucker, run.

(pinkamena was talking to the person rootbeer and galaxy attacked)

lilacluna: o-oh. thank you. ^-^

Galaxy: * teleports away*

pinkamena: i had to. i didn't want that guy dead. he was a griffon anyway.

pinkamena: i never use griffons in my recipes because they taste terrible.

, because)

lilacluna: *sees flowerfell ghost* hey! *waves hello* ^-^

marie: *is wearing her favorite sweater and winter pants* *reads book*

(marie is from splatoon)

lilacluna: what was that?! /o - o\" lunar: grrrrr *holds hand in a gun position (the cuphead thing)*

lunar: okay. lilacluna: i wonder what's wrong.

lilacluna: *gasp!* /o ~ o\" okay, how did i get here...

lunar: *teleports to lilacluna*

le admin: *teleports cream soda to lilacluna*

lilacluna: *sees magic (not flowerfell magic)* magic!