For a few minutes, he thinks everything is going to be okay. Then Rosa falls to her knees in the snow.

Short stories set between during and or possibly after all games. Mostly about general conversations, mundane stuff or character development. Possible slight JoeyxRosa at some point, very slight, nothing heavy. Ratet T I guess for potential language and possible violence.

It's a snowy winter night in New York City, and the Bestower has succumbed to the torrent of the Universe crashing into her mind. Her Spirit Guide is left directionless, and so he ponders the road that led them here. tl;dr: Joey throws a pity party. Rated for language, mostly. Because Joey's a pottymouth.