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“Earth?” Earth’s thought process immediately came to a halt as he heard the muffled voice of his moon from behind his room door. Luna? “Y-Yes, Luna?” Earth immediately cleared his throat, his voice coming out much shakier than he intended. He brought a fisted hand to his mouth to silence the sound of his rather loud harrumph, but his hand wouldn’t stay still. It was also shaky. …Actually, his whole body was shaking. “...Can I come in?” Luna's voice was that same gentle tone it always was in as he asked, and it made something like guilt sharply pang in Earth’s chest for a reason he wasn’t able to place. He debated in his head whether or not Luna could come in or not. …No. It was selfish of Earth not to let his moon come in. C’mon, Earth. Stop being selfish. “Uh, y-yes!” Earth sat up as quickly as he was able to, ignoring the acute wave of dizziness that came from doing such. He wiped at his eyes instinctively, and blinked away the stubborn and painful burn that tried to persist. “Come in!” Stars, can you sound any more pathetic?! Or: Getting over depression takes time—and definitely isn't as easy as Earth wanted it to be. Luna is also aware of this.

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