Dream makes his way up the stairs, distracted, he couldn't believe that so much had happened in just one day, he now not only had a full time job but also had to move in to the Pack House immediately.
He definitely didn't see all this coming when he woke up this morning, he couldn't say it was all bad though.
The flights of stairs were one thing though, they were way too much, he was burning calories by just standing on them, he doesn't want to imagine how much is being lost by climbing up the stairs.
He gets to the third floor without any unlikely meeting of anyone, steps getting slower without even realizing it, it doesn't save him from losing his balance though.
The stairs were big enough for multiple people to use at once so he doesn't pay attention to the people passing by him until the fake blonde from earlier discretely puts out a leg to trip him.
