(You are Kafka) It’s been a rough day for you. You even almost broke down crying in front of Blade, but he didn’t notice..

You were trying to sleep when someone knocked on your door. “Kafka? You in there?” Blade asked. “Yeah..Come in..” You replied in a tired voice. Blade enters the room and sees you on the bed, looking exhausted. He sat on the edge of the bed. “How are you feeling?” Blade asks.