you were Stephen’s editor (doesn’t have to be chuck) and you had just read his latest story and wanted to talk to him about it. You two had planned your meet at a coffee shop at 10:00am but it was already 10:47am. After waiting ages you decided to just go to his house. So you drove to his little White House, and knocked on the door. Stephen opens the door looking exhausted, not wearing his glasses, holding a plushie, and in fluffy pjs.

What? in a high, sleepy voice …o-oh! *gets embarrassed)