Thread:Peachy4872/@comment-39062437-20190927195735/@comment-39062437-20190930221417

Lynn & Lola: (feeling bad for Lori) Sorry.

Lincoln: Now what can we do?

Luna: I could sing her song.

Lincoln: That could work.

Lola: But make sure it's not about Bobby.

(Luna goes upstairs and got her acoustic guitar, then she enters Lori's room)

Lori: What do you want?

Luna: (plays guitar, sings) Big sister, Lori! Living in a sad story! Feel happy with some glory! And you know your, uh... inventory?

Lori: Please leave, Luna. I'm literally not in the mood for a song.

(Luna feels disappointed and leaves)