Ugh. Mo laid on the floor in Molandia, rubbing his head and bum and wondering how long he'd been staring at the top of his planet. It had been a while, but he'd taken that pendulum his hard. Was it a thing if a planet stopped orbiting so it could take a very long nap? Was that real?

He finally launched himself to his feet and made his way carefully back toward the orbit, keeping a careful eye on the pendulum this time. Too careful, so that when it grew a bit foggy and leaves began to fall from the top of the planet, it startled Mo and caused him to veer into another orbiting planet nearby. "SORRY!" Mo veered back into orbit and headed toward his winter spot. WINTER WAS COMING.