It gets harder to believe, but be honest

[A) Crowe is out for a walk today, looking exhausted as he sometimes does. Nightmares have been back after the zombie incident, so he hasn't been sleeping well. He yawns as he casually tosses papers to people's houses... but they're not going where they should be. They might be heading through your window, into the garden or right for your head. Oops.

B) After he's done doing his paper deliveries after school, Crowe will be out to check on all of his friends to make sure they're doing alright. Feel free to say he's stopping by your house, or that he meets you somewhere in town. Also, he'll be stopping by 846 Goldberg St. to see his two friends who live there, carrying a bag with him. Crowe's not much of a cook, but he's brought some dinner by! Knock knock.

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C) Phone call, filtered from drones:]

Ah, h-hi everyone. I hope you're all recovering well after... all that. Um. Anyway. I was wondering... awhile ago, we used to play this crazy sport called Blitzball. Think of it as something like underwater rugby. It takes a lot of work, but it's really fun. W-We used to have a coach and a team for it, but they're pretty much all gone now... But, um, if anyone's interested, I'll teach you how to play. I don't know if we'll get enough for two teams, a-and we don't have the veteran coach and the proper ball, but I'm willing to try. If anyone's interested, maybe we can meet this weekend at the high school's indoor pool. Let me know.

[First, a call!]

Um, i-is everyone alright out there? I-I know a lot of people were acting weird the last few days... i-it wasn't anything like with the tea party incident, was it? Just, ah, making sure.

[And then, action!

Crowe's been hard to find the last few days after school and practice. Why? He's on some stake-outs, and one of the only things he's really really good at is being unseen. He's great at moving silently and traveling in shadows like a good thief, and he wishes to keep his skills sharp. Plus, he has work to do for Olivier.

You might see him if you're good at finding oversized ninjas hiding in shadows and trees, but otherwise, forget it. He's spending his time by keeping an eye on City Hall, the Police Station, and the Dairy. He doesn't expect to see anything, but he's doing as instructed. With his Night Watch duties with Vimes and his usual insomnia (he's STILL camping in the park thanks to Mukuro, and it's starting to get a bit cold at night), he's not getting much sleep again.

So the usual attentive teacher's pet is falling asleep during classes. Teachers, care to throw some chalk at his head? Embarrass him in front of everyone? Students, care to throw paper planes at his head? draw on his face? Or maybe kindly wake him up?]