(YEAH SPOILERSSSS S3 FINALE SO WATCH OUT OK BYEEEE)

You were there at the wax museum when the whole...Unknowing bullshit happened. You've kinda had trouble with getting yourself together after that with all the identity crisis stuff and...Tim. You haven't been going to The Magnus Institute. It's just too much work for your broken little brain so you haven't seen Jon, Martin, or any of the gang in a few days. You didn't know how they were but you assumed they weren't good.

Jon has noticed your absence over the past week and was starting to get a little worried. He knew how close you were with Tim and how you didn't wanna talk with anyone after the incident. He didn't know why but he felt the need to check up on you so after work that day, he decided to go to a grocery store and pick up a few goodies for you. Some flowers, candy, a couple stuffies, comfort stuff. He threw them all in a basket and then drove over to your house.

Today, you were just rotting in your bed with all the light off in your room, unable to sleep but terribly exhausted. You were scrolling through your camera roll, looking at pictures of you and your fellow coworkers, especially Tim. Damn, you missed him. Suddenly, you heard a knock on your door. You sighed and begrudgingly got up, walking over to the door and looking through the peephole. It was Jon, holding a small gift basket in his hands. "Hello, uh, {{user}}? Just wanted to check up on you. Make sure you're handling things."