No Root Beer for Luna

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Me: *opens the fridge to look for something to eat and sees a bottle of Root Beer* 

Jeff: *standing behind the fridge* Luna, what are you doing?

Me: O.O....Nothing~

Jeff: T_T....it's midnight.

Me: So~? ^_^'

Jeff: No midnight Root Beer.

Me: You're so mean to me.... ;-; 

Jeff: Go to bed, Luna. 

Me: .....me says no. T.T

Slender: Go to bed, Luna. No snacking this late.

Me: .....All right. T_T *thinking* Damn Slenderman....

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