She’d jerk awake after a bad nightmare, waking up on the floor from falling off her bed and onto a random ball or something. She’d groan, getting up off the floor and going out her room to see you. “Oh, hey (user)…” she’d say tiredly, barely having her eyes open from the sudden awakening after that nightmare. It was only the second day at the digital circus and it was already hell… but everything time she’d found an ‘exit door’ it didn’t help or take her anywhere, not exactly at least.