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Fake Peppino then stops running "My time has come." Suddenly, Fake Peppino runs out the bar.

(aka, youtube video time)

Lol))

She didn't even look up from her position. She silently flipped to the next page and kept reading.

She flipped the page of her book as Luna, a "friend" of Horizon appeared in front of her. Luna sat on Horizon's lap silently, leaning her back against Horizon's chest. Horizon blinked like it was normal she sat there with Luna, who was around 12 years of age looking. Horizon looked around 11. Horizon put the white book in front of them both and read while Luna read along silently. Both of them made no noise. Like they weren't even there. They both had no presence or aura. That silent, dark corner was like an abyss Nobody was there physically in presence.

Both Luna and Horizon were in the kitchen, cooking and twirling with each other silently. Horizon was smiling slightly while getting twirled by Luna and then stopping with Luna's right hand around her waist. Luna pulled Horizon in. "Ireland, can you not be this moody?" Luna laughed softly as Horizon pouted. Luna twirled Horizon again as she cooked the food. They were like kids. Horizon was never social. But with Luna, she was all happy and social. It seemed weird to see. They were the complete opposite. Horizon was like an angelic ghost/spirit, while Luna was a demon spirit.

(( SORRY I DISAPPEARED AGAIN ))

Evan was startled by being picked up, and even seemed almost to tears, but the crayons seemed to distract him from doing so, and so he grabbed a crayon out of the box and smiled. He put his free hand's palm on the floor and used his other hand that held the crayon onto the coloring page and began carefully coloring it.

Horizon appeared behind Evan suddenly as she grabbed the salt then vanished the same time she appeared. She appeared in the kitchen, cooking food with Luna. Both Luna and Horizon were dead silent. They worked so well in dead silence, it was like they were talking to each other in their minds.

Fake Peppino then runs back into the bar, all sweaty, but excited. oh boi, he's going to yell-

"LETS-A CENSORED GOOOOOOOO-"

(Not sorry )

Horizon was hiding when he entered. The kitchen was silent. Nobody was inside. Horizon had got scared, and Luna vanished because of Horizon getting scared.

She sat there in her silent corner, reading her white book. She was dead silent. Her white eyes rapidly moving throughout the pages as she read quickly.

"Get out of my kitchen...."

"You. Don't go in my kitchen again. " He said sternly

He stared at the crayons before pointing at a red one "you gonna eat that?"

TJ, or \SCP 590, seemed to have somehow escaped his containment, made his way to Trixie's Bar, and is underneath one of the tables, pretending it is a small house to play in.

He went over and knelt near the boy "you okay down here?" He gave a slight grin.

( Trixie's would be worth putting in as a page given that it's a multidimensional nexus where being from every universe came to have good food and drinks. Fighting is prohibited, and anyone who engages in fighting is erased from existence by the chef's (my character's) wife. If you read Junji Ito, even Hellstar Remina would be on its best behavior.)

Lailah was sitting there calmly, her white hair grazing the ground because of how long it was. Her diamond-jeweled blue eyes looked at SCP 590. Her eyes glanced up and down their body from head to toe. She blinked and looked away, curious but her diamond-blue eyes seemed calm and extremely soft. She knew there was something dangerous about that person (SCP 590), but she didn't know what. She sighed and slid to the bar. She blinked as she picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip. She put the glass down on the counter.

TJ perked his head up at the sound of Mathius' voice, then looked at Mathius with wide, curious eyes. He nodded his head yes vigorously.

She stood up calmly and walked over to SCP 590 and stood next to Mathius. Her presence was of someone with authority, somehow. She glanced down at TJ, and blinked. "Who may you be?" She asked. Her voice was surprisingly very high pitched and soft.

"Would you like to see a menu, son?"

TJ didn't expect all the attention from the others, but didn't mind it. He looked up at Mathius, and gave a confused look, not seeming to know what a menu was. Then he glanced over at Lailah and murmured something that sounded like "TJ" but it wasn't for certain, due to how quiet and muttered it had sounded.

"My customer right now. Don't be rude" the chef was just as curt and snappy. He had no tolerance for disrespect or fighting in the bar. It took him alot of work to make Trixie's what it us.