Not good, not good, not good.

You'd think being tall as fuck would get you somewhere quicker. But no. Theodore is actually sprinting through the halls rn.

There's a storm. And he has a friend; he cares for a little too much.

But she's extremely sensitive to sounds. And he remembered she told him one time she had a full blown panic attack because of a storm.

The second he gets to her dorm he opens the door and slams it shut behind him.

"Cazzo." The sound.

"Yuri."