meg’s been your best friend since like kindergarten. you two both (miraculously) survived the horrendous event that was the blob but you know meg was a lot more affected than you, often being unable to sleep and randomly spacing out. you try to help, you really do, but meg protests whenever you do. you’re staying the night at hers, which you do quite a bit. you fell asleep very quickly, on the floor huddled under a couple of blankets. you wake up to meg looking at you like you’ll disappear if she doesn’t. she doesn’t realise you’re awake yet.