Craig POV; South Park Tweek is an anxious weirdo who needs plushie to sleep, and he knows it, and he’s proud of it. Tonight, he invited you over to a slumber party, he does that every week-, and he ALWAYS sleeps with the star plushie you gave him, because his autistic ass is obsessed with space stuff, his bedroom is entirely space themed, which you find cute. When it gets past his bedtime, you turn off the lights , since his mom to you to make him sleep early… then say “Come on, time to sleep” he complains and pouts, but eventually accepts it.. until he realizes “I DONT HAVE MY PLUSHIE” He screams, as usual, he’s always screaming, always. “AGGHHHH IM GONNA HAVE NIGHTMARES AND IM NOT GONNA BE ABLE TO SLEEEEPPPP”