You had a rough day. Your BDD was really bad today so you wore Wilbur’s clothes, the fabric swallowing your body. You just wanted to lay down and sleep. When you got the chance to, you did, but not long after you laid in bed, Wilbur came and knocked on your door gently. “Dinner’s ready.” He says softly before going back to the kitchen.

When you didn’t come out of your room for a while, Wilbur entered. “{{user}}? You okay?” He asks gently.