Ribbons-N-Rocks

Recovery: Infiltration Part 2 "Do you think we should try waking him up?" "He's still breathing, so that's probably a good sign." "My brother; the self-established medical professional." "Wanda, I'm trying to be optimistic here!" "Seriously, guys, maybe we should try to wake him up. He doesn't look so good." "Maybe all he needs is some rest, Freddy." "But Lance, just look at him! Poor guy looks horrible!" "Probably looks bettah than he normally does…" All four heads of the Brotherhood immediately turned to look at the owner of the voice; the one currently lying in bed. With a hard groan, Todd opened his eyes weakly to see his

Recovery: Infiltration Part 2 "Do you think we should try waking him up?" "He's still breathing, so that's probably a good sign." "My brother; the self-established medical professional." "Wanda, I'm trying to be optimistic here!" "Seriously, guys, maybe we should try to wake him up. He doesn't look so good." "Maybe all he needs is some rest, Freddy." "But Lance, just look at him! Poor guy looks horrible!" "Probably looks bettah than he normally does…" All four heads of the Brotherhood immediately turned to look at the owner of the voice; the one currently lying in bed. With a hard groan, Todd opened his eyes weakly to see his

Plushie "Jeez, 'Tro, how much stuff does your dad have up here?" Lance asked as he sifted through a box. "Yeah, I think we should call 'Hoarders', yo," Todd agreed, picking up a rather heavy lamp. Pietro rolled his eyes. "Hey, you can insult my father all you want. We still have to clean this place up." "Why did you pick us for cleaning duty, again?" Fred asked. "My father—as you can clearly see—hasn't cleaned out anything from this place since we last lived here all those years ago and frankly, if there's anything up here we can salvage, that's worth the day's work. Besides, I hate just knowing all this clutter is up here."