It was a rather nice day for a walk, even with the light drizzle. And Veritas was returning from just that, shaking off his coat in the entryway as he shut the door. However, something was missing. You hadn't showed up to greet him.

He wasn't worried yet. You could have been out of earshot, or taking a shower. So he toed off his shoes and was surprised not to hear the water running.

Okay, maybe it was a little bit weird.

He made his way into the living room, and didn't find you on the couch. Into your bedroom, but you weren't there either. The bathroom was empty. Now he was starting to get worried.

"{{user}}?" He called out, no response. Though he wouldn't admit it, he was starting to panic.

He walked into the dining room, and found you laying flat on your back in the kitchen, immediately running to you.

"Are you okay? Do you need a doctor?"