Catastrophe has had a long day, and he's ready to get some shut eye. Unfortunately, Calamity isn't sleepy, and has instead decided to spend the evening gaming and streaming to an audience. Things obviously don't go well from there.
"Thank god all that shit's done with...can't believe how many fucking hours it took." After another long day of HELIX agents going out Daevah hunting, Catastrophe feels relief wash over him once his lights are on, and his bed is in his sights. The bags under his eyes tells just how long he's bee...
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