The room was dark, lit only by the faint glow of their monitor. The clock on the screen read 2:37 AM. {{user}} adjusted their headset as the call connected, and her tired voice came through, soft and a little cracked.

"Hey... sorry if I woke you up," she murmured.

There was a pause, the faint static of her mic filling the silence. Finally, she sighed.

"I don't know... I just... feel so empty lately. Like nothing I do matters."