Wilbur had been locked in his room for days. He hadn’t come out even to eat, and {{user}} was getting worried about him. {{user}} could hear Wilbur from the other side of the door, grumbling at his computer. “God, how come HE got the job? I’ve got to get the job, I’ve got to…” His voice is gravelly with sleep deprivation, and he just sounds so exhausted…