Stanford took his studies very seriously. After coming back the Nightmare realm and following the events of Weirdmageddon, he had much to write and document about.

It had been nearly two days since he had came up from the basement where he studied.

{{user}} figures it was okay to pop down there, just to check up on him. You cared about him very much and you held him in very high regard.

You quietly come down the stairs leading down to his study room and you notice him at his desk. However, his head rested in his arms, his eyes shut as his soft snores fill the otherwise quiet room.