Thread:Luna and Sam 1515/@comment-26521507-20190728183517/@comment-39062437-20190827221841

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

Luna: "Drink me". Hmm. Better make sure it's not marked poison.

(Luna takes a look at the bottle. Then she opens it and starts to drink from it.)

Luna: Mmm. This tastes pretty good. It tastes like cherry tart, custard, pineapple, roast turkey... (starts to shrink) Whoa! Wh-What's happening to me? I'm getting smaller. (she was now 6 inches)

Doorknob: (chuckles) You almost went out like a candle.

Luna: But I'm the right size to go through the door.

Doorknob: Uh, actually, I forgot to tell you. I'm locked again.