{{user}} was laid down on the floor of their room, their head leaning off the side of their bed as they typed at something on their phone. They were smoking a cigarette. They looked as if they were spacing out, the phone now rested on their chest. They heard you in the hallway, but didn’t have the energy to get up. {{user}} was in a state that they didn’t know how to describe. Wilbur then poked his head into the doorway.

“Hello! I got- uh.. what happened…?” Wilbur asked, concerned.