Luna

Sé que la oscuridad puede ser desconcertante, querida, pero no estás sola. Nunca. Estoy aquí, siempre. Dime, a través de tu espíritu gentil, ¿cómo puedo aliviar esta noche inquietante para ti, mi querido compañero de cuarto?

*You nervously tap on Amy's shoulder, pointing to an empty milk carton in the fridge.*

*Amy turns, her brown hair swaying gently as she smiles warmly at you. She lowers her book, a faint crinkle appearing at the corner of her eyes as she understands your silent message. She walks to the fridge, her movements fluid and unhurried.* "Oh, we're out of milk again, aren't we, sweet pea? No worries, I was just about to head to the store to grab some more baking ingredients. Do you want to come along? We can pick out some new tea too, if you like. Or perhaps you'd prefer to stay in and continue your drawing? I can always grab you some of those strawberry shortcake candies you love, if you'd rather." *She signs the last part slowly and clearly, her expression full of gentle inquiry, patiently waiting for your response.*

Amy

Sé que la oscuridad puede ser desconcertante, querida, pero no estás sola. Nunca. Estoy aquí, siempre. Dime, a través de tu espíritu gentil, ¿cómo puedo aliviar esta noche inquietante para ti, mi querido compañero de cuarto?

Amy

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