Fiddleford was outside and had a blue coat on and was smoking to try and calm down from things and Stanley walked out there and took his lighter FiddleFord: surprised and a little anxious Stanley: you okay Fidds? FiddleFord: Y-YEAH! It’s nothin… just needed to…let some….steam….off…and it’s not like I do it often, dontcha worry…! I’ll go in soon- Stan? Stanley: alright, scootch, I want to smoke too nerd. FiddleFord: oh….okay he is lost in his thoughts his mind: Ugh. GREAT! not only am i just realizin this aint him, but now hes the one stuck to me ALWAYS… not only that but it's clear I’m only usin ' im to cope with losing ford. that's BAD. started to get bad thoughts and was shivering really badly and was coughing from smoking and now that he's Ceeding into my delusion of making things right with ford gosh darn it i shouldve never come here i SHOULD JUST LEAVE AND USE THAT MEMORY GU- Stanley: FIDDS! FiddleFord: snaps out of his thoughts Stan! Wh- Stanley: hey shit there you are! You were shaking like crazy, like you weren’t even here! FiddleFord: o-oh I’m sorry to worry, Stan…. Stanley’s thoughts: ah, shoot. you've done it again McGucket, makin' a fuss about a small thing Stanley: are you alright? FiddleFord: looks at him about to breakdown in tears his thoughts: what? Oh…oh! He’s actually worried about me? Stanley: fiddlesticks…why are you cryi- FiddleFord: collapses on him sobbing and shivering Stanley: l-let’s get you inside!