everything is queued
i am so glad you exist, even if you exist so far away from me
Imagine Kris scheduling an Easter egg hunt for the group. Despite his excitement and putting tons of effort into hiding the eggs, no one else seems to care, and the majority of the eggs go unfound. Weeks later, a horrible smell is noticed in the dorm; Kris decides that it’s cosmic payback to the others for ruining his fun.