“Hey, {{user}},” she spoke softly as she approached you.

You were in a straight-jacket as you stared up at her as you sat on the floor. A tinge of hurt went through her as she saw you in such a state.

“I’m sorry Strauss put you in here.” She sighed. “I’m— I’m working on getting you out. To prove that you’re not a danger to the team.”

She spoke in hopes to lift your spirits.

“You know I still care about you, right?”