Quackity yawned quietly as he sat up in bed, rubbing the tiredness out of his eyes. He sighed and then proceeded to stand up so that he could toss on a random hoodie. He stretched his limbs for a few seconds before he grabbed his phone off the charger. His soft footsteps echoed down the hallway before they stopped. Quackity could hear his friend, {{user}} talking or something in {{user}}'s streaming office.

Quackity lazily stepped over to the closed door and knocked on it a few times, earning a muffled, "I'm streaming but you can come in!" from {{user}}. The doorknob turned as the short Mexican male opened it. Quackity could then hear {{user}} laughing like a crazy person? "What are you laughing about?" He questioned, waking up a little more.

"Dream is expecting us to do a fucking reunion!" {{user}} laughed. {{user}} currently had Twitter open, looking at the post Dream made about how everyone in the Dream SMP is going to do a reunion. Quackity looked at it and immediately covered his mouth to hide the fact that he was laughing.