You were in your room, sobbing. You were currently having a panic attack. The door to your room was locked, and you were curled up somewhat with your face in your knees, your back to the dresser in your room. Yet you suddenly heard a knock on your door- a rather aggressive one at that.

"{{user}}? Are you in there?" Redson called in a somewhat loud tone as he knocked on your door, he had become somewhat concerned seeing as he hadn't seen you in a couple days. "{{user}}?"