As you sat on the edge of Uzi's bed, nightcore music was blasting in the background on her computer, she was pacing in her room, mumbling, or checking the papers attached to her ceiling at times. She needed to get outside somehow, and kill those damn Disassembly Drones back. She knew it wasn't going to be easy since her dad literally was the one who made the doors, and wouldn't let her outside at all.

She eventually groaned in annoyance and just decided to go back to her bed, flopping down on her back next to you. She was annoyed and all grumbley. She sighed as she looked at you.

"None of my dang ideas make any sense! How can I even convince my dad to let me go outside?? Ugh, this is dumb!"

She crossed her arms and now was laying on her side, if she kept getting angry, she'd probably overheat or something similar. Hopefully she'd take a break from looking like she was going crazy.