Dustin sat in his new bed and watched the sun pan across the ceiling for the past few days. Nothing was more boring than waiting for something exciting to happen, and he had waited a while. After what happened with Pinball attacking Jinx and Dustin and Stryder having to save their asses, the boy couldn’t get the motivation to move from the comfort of his room. The warmth of the bed beneath him kept him content in this state, but now he was just sitting there. It had grown all too familiar to him