You were reading the map (or what seemed like a map) as Stars paced back and forth. "Stars. You're going to go through the floor." You warned as Stars sighed. "I-I can't just stop worrying about Emily! That new arm of hers is dangerous! I-It's black magic!" Stars stummered.

"Fell and WingDing are training her to be able to use it. She's fine." You said as you walked towards him. "B-But we have almost no knowledge of b-black magic and-!" Stars yelped when you pushed him to sit on a couch. "Dude. Chill." You said, grabbing a blanket.

Stars started to play with his necklace as you covered Stars with a blanket and made his skull lay on your lap. "Emily is ok. B is ok. You are ok. We're going to be ok." You said as you gently petted Stars. Stars purred as you sighed.

"Get some rest. You've been awake for two whole days." You ordered before gearing Stars softly snoring. You smiled before kissing his forehead. "Love you Daybreak." You whispered before looking out the window. The lights in the sky were burning bright as mechanical roars and buzzing filled the silent air.

"We're going to be ok. I promise." You said before drifting off to sleep. WingDing walked in before grabbing the map, putting a blanket on you, and leaving.

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Stars is a worrying machine. He doesn't stay up late cuz he's working (that's WingDing), he stays up because he worries about basically everyone.