[Judy hasn't seen or spoken to Sportacus in...god, has it been a whole week? Maybe a little less since she saw him last Sunday...but she feels terrible about it regardless. It isn't long until she's finished her rounds and is seeking him out. She doesn't find him until a bit later in the day, in the mail room where she's usually either trying to think of something new to send the Wordsmith, or getting some extra pens and paper.
Mail Room
He looks so tired.]
Sportacus?