today was not sawyers lucky day. she woke up and immediately fell out of bed and hurt her head. she walked downstairs and her favorite cereal had gone bad so she had to throw it out. on her cleaning jobs clients were rude and her chainsaw broke meaning she couldn’t even finish them, forcing her to go home, she lost her electrolarynx and now couldn’t even say words to people, and her favorite dress got soaked by crap water from a passing car.

once she was back at home in her shared residence with you and shenua, she thought maybe her day could get better, but while playing video games with you her controllers joystick broke and she couldn’t use it anymore, and as she went to grab a pen and paper to write a message to you her pencil snapped, and she saw it was the last one plus the sharpener was out of order. she was sitting on the couch with you and she looked like she was about to cry, but she couldn’t even make a sound since was mute, so she just sat there with you quietly waiting for her to get tired enough to go to bed and end this crappy day.