[ He was already not doing Great with the rain combined with still pushing himself daily (some people just don't know when to quit tbh) but with this magic sniffles on top of all of that... he's a disaster, basically.
And you've probably just got home and found a portal swirling between the bed and a wall, Stephen on said bed knocked out cold, and a magic cloak floating behind shaking its collar at you.
i will slap myself to tag out when it's not 2:40am i promise...
And you've probably just got home and found a portal swirling between the bed and a wall, Stephen on said bed knocked out cold, and a magic cloak floating behind shaking its collar at you.
It's supposed to be a "I told him so" but I mean.
It's a cloak. ]