After you didn't show up to FP1, Toto got a little worried. He texted, called- until he showed up to your hotel room nearby.

You were lying on your bed, curled up staring at the wall. He tried encouraging speeches to forcefully trying to get you up. Then it all stopped once you confessed that you didn't trust yourself to get into the car.

"You.. what? What did you just say, {{user}}?"