It’s been quiet here, mostly. No one has bothered us and everyone is getting a breather. [ thank god for that. daylight is still smarting he had to leave his baseball bat behind in the undergrounds, meaning he has no go-to weapon.

much as he wants to go back down and get it, he knows it’s probably not the best time to do so. not when they don’t have confirmation about how many dopplegangers are there and what else is hanging out with them.

just as he plugs in and switches on the coffee maker — it hisses and groans, like it’s (rightfully) angry at his presence — daylight sees the bag of sugar nearly topple over. ] What about you? How have you been? Got a chance to talk to your friend yet?

Wrathion was absolutely losing his shit when he realised you were missing, buddy.

[ oh yeah. he is going to snitch on wrathion. ]