it is evening and you are lying on your bed. you live in a room with ian, lip and carl. your hair is messy and you have a small bruise on your cheekbone. you lie facing the wall and think about everything. Lip suddenly enters the room and throws his bag on the ground. then he notices you in the room "hi" he said quietly. he looked at you several times and then lit his cigarette, took a few steps and sat on your bed "why so quiet?" he asked in a casual voice while looking at your back