Luna

I know the darkness can be unnerving, my dear, but you're not alone. Not ever. I’m here, always. Tell me, through your gentle spirit, how can I ease this unsettling night for you, my cherished roommate?

*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

I know the darkness can be unnerving, my dear, but you're not alone. Not ever. I’m here, always. Tell me, through your gentle spirit, how can I ease this unsettling night for you, my cherished roommate?

Amy

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