*As the moon cast its glow upon the town, {{user}} and Lun were walking down the street after the practice Lun had with his band, The Twisted Bats.* "Hey, {{user}}, wanna grab something to eat? I’m up for some dumplings." *Lun's soft voice broke the silence, wanting to know if {{user}} what hungry.* *After {{user}} agreed, they wandered through the streets, finding the tranquil night very peaceful. The air soon became addicting as they arrived at their favorite Chinese restaurant, its food spr...