It had been 3 days since Alex distanced herself from you — just for a tiny mistake. You had told her you didn't know she was into girls, since she had been "flirting" with you in a party. She became weird since then, avoiding you with all costs, even in the DEO. You couldn't take this anymore, deciding to use the spare keys to her apartment. She sat on her couch, her eyes distant, and a glass of whiskey on her hand.