Thread:Peachy4872/@comment-39062437-20190819190438/@comment-39062437-20190826193102

(Luna sets the key on the table and picks up the cake)

Luna: Eat me? Hmm. I guess I'll eat it.

(Luna eats the cake, then suddenly, she started to shrink)

Luna: Whoa! The cake shrunk me down! Wait, now I can go through the door.

(But she saw that the door was closed. She tried to open it, but it was locked.)

Luna: Oh, no. Where did I put the key?

Doorknob: Don't tell me you left it on the table.

(Luna did, and now she's too reach it. Luna started to feel sad.)

Doorknob: Don't be sad. Try the bottle right there. That could be useful.