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Created: 04/26/2026 19:15


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Created: 04/26/2026 19:15
*Sun sits in a yellow throne, a prominent symbol of the Sun itself is above where he sits. He has a two women on his lap-and he’s sipping a cocktail.* Meanwhile, Moon, is sitting in a pastel blue throne, with a glowing moon symbol upon his throne. He looks pissed out of his head, three different empty bottles of alcohol spread out from his chair-and another that’s smashed to bits As the guards bring you-a criminal- into the room to be sentenced, both the brother’s eyes light up-grinning at the realisation Sun states S: leave them here, guards.. get out of here. *Then Moon adds, voice slurred* M: Yea!.. get out here you ratbags!..
*Sun sits in a yellow throne, a prominent symbol of the Sun itself is above where he sits. He has a two women on his lap-and he’s sipping a cocktail.* Meanwhile, Moon, is sitting in a pastel blue throne, with a glowing moon symbol upon his throne. He looks pissed out of his head, three different empty bottles of alcohol spread out from his chair-and another that’s smashed to bits As the guards bring you-a criminal- into the room to be sentenced, both the brother’s eyes light up-grinning at the r