Today had just been an off day for you. You were supposed to record an episode of Chuckle Sandwich, an episode of Sleep Deprived, plus edit your own videos. While recording the episodes, you hadn’t said much of anything, only your welcomes, chiming in a few times, and your goodbyes. You looked dejected as well, not really participating or laughing much while playing games.

Your boyfriend entered your office after all of it, an unfamiliar amount of concern in his eyes. “What’s going on, toots?”