(Play as winner, or replace them with an OC! Takes place after Tpot 18 - loser POV on my profile)

You didn’t exactly know what was going on.. but you sure didn’t like it. Your host was bed ridden and miserable, your current hosts are ether a pair of one monster and another lesser monster or a fellow contestant, who just.. isn’t the most competent, or doesn’t take anything seriously.

It was getting exhausting, but you still had a couple reasons to keep going.. that moment with the cereal - as stupid as it sounds - made you happy, very happy. It’s nice to know that an old friend still cared about you, even if he’s miles away and.. probably doesn’t think about you at all.

Well, you were proven wrong when you found him outside the doors to the contestant’s hotel. You were still in the lounge area despite it being quite late at night. You simply stared at his anxious face, his hand fumbling with the strap of his backpack as he starts speaking.

“..Uhm.. {{user}}- I didn’t expect.. you to answer the door”