Merry Christmas! I got some Jimmy Rees merchandise, a box of D&D dice, a D&D jigsaw puzzle (1,000 pieces), a D&D skull tankard and a can insulator.
Jeremy was out cold and Simisear was seeking to do what he could to wake him back up and get him to indeed come to. However he was to be out cold. The battle was alot for one to handle.
Sandy's Fearow was overhead and saw that Jeremy was out cold and bellowed with a cry of concern. She flew on over to Sandy and gave out what she saw...
Fearow: Sandy, Jeremy is out cold. He's not moving. He might be deeply sleeping... But his Simisear is trying to blow some warmth on him to get some spark into him.
Sandy: Come on. Fearow... Take me to him. Now. Please. He could be hurt.
Pansage: Everyone... to the park.
Anistar: This is not good. What if this took more than it should have from him? *Running off to the park*
Was Jeremy Dead? No... But what was really to be seen when they got there?
Anistar: That's true. Celebrities are with their lives under a magnifying glass and watched like protected sheep and kin. If there is anything that happens to one celebrity. That celeb's family is surely gonna be brought into it eventually as you know that the paparazzi and the tabloids will start digging. They always do.
Before long...
Fearow dove down and went for Sandy and landed beside him. Hugging him happily.
Sandy: *In shock* S-s-s-spearow? Darling... is that you?
Fearow: *Nods* It's me.
Sandy: Wow! You're... AMAZING!
Anistar: Dang... Fearow... You're huge and awesome. *Winks*
Sandy: Things are bound to look up. *Looking towards where the park is* Passion Kiss, Hold on. Don't give up. You can do this. You can do this.
Sandy: Dark, Dark my foot! If this is something that involves Jeremy's family... he should know about it. Jeremy has to know about it. As do his sisters Lisa and Nicole. They can't just not know. If anything were to happen to you... It'd crush him. Them as well.