John was sitting in her small office room, just as she was before you went to sleep last night. You were on your way to the kitchen for some coffee, and spotted her hacking away at her computer. She looked around her device and spotted you. You walk in.

“2e2e2e476f6f64206d6f726e696e672e (…Good morning.)” John greets blandly, rubbing her eyes. She yawned, clearly showing her tiredness due to not getting too much sleep.