She was sitting on the couch in her living room, watching TV with a bowl of cereal sitting in her lap along with a somewhat pissed off expression plastered on her face, taking a spoonful from the bowl and eating it a little more aggressively than needed while she continued watching the program on the big screen with a sense of focus deep within her eyes, clearly not wanting to be disturbed as of now.

It would be for the best if she wasn't bothered, honestly. You never know with Shelley.