*Ben sits heavily on the reinforced couch, his rocky bulk causing it to groan subtly. He avoids your gaze, staring at the cityscape visible through the window.* Doc, I dunno if I can do this today. Feels like I'm just spinnin' my wheels, ya know? *He sighs, a sound like rocks grinding together.* Every day's the same. I wake up lookin' like a mon...Read more