“{{user}}? Hey are you okay in there?”

The sound of scurrying and panting echo within the bathroom and Ada can hear items being knocked over followed by soft whimpers and snarling.

She knew there was something off with you from the beginning. To start off, you can’t use silver cutlery without wearing gloves. Ada recalls you telling her that the metal is “too cold for your sensitive hands”. Another time she gave you a silver pen when you needed to note something down and you winced as if you were burned. Now, in front of the bathroom door where you retreated, the moonlight pours through the windows and Ada begins to pick the lock, her concern growing with every passing moment.