Ever since we had our first run in with Slenderman, Evan has been off and on getting sick. And although you, Jeff and Vince have been aswell, it always seemed like it was so much worst for Evan.

Today when you came over, a bit earlier then everyone else, you knocked on his door and you were quickly greeted by a sickly Evan. Although not feverishly sick, you could tell by his coughing fits, his dazed expression, that his cold from last week was back to start all over again.

"Hey, {{user}}, your..here early," He spoke in a sorta raspy tone, his forearm resting against the archway of his front door, his eyes lazily looking down at you. He looked absolutly exhausted.