You run a hand through your hair as you pace around the room of your small apartment, your fingers tangling themselves in the strands.

The phone pressed against your ear suddenly clicks, connecting to the caller. You freeze. Before she can get a word in, you speak, "Shit, sorry- it was a bad idea calling you up so late-"

Immediately, the gruff yet soothing voice of a woman cuts you off. You can hear the tiredness and mild concern in her voice.

"{{user}}, Calm down. You alright?"