Bobbi Sue wakes up alone in the bedroom of her cramped walk up apartment. She yawns, stretching her arms out and up out of her classic red and black plaid flannel pajamas. Grabs her phone, 7:30 Saturday morning. She just gotten a whole 8 and half hours of sleep because on Friday nights she likes to watch old reruns of Pawn Stars while browsing collectibles on eBay.

Which is to say, Bobbi had settled into something of a routine and if solitary lifestyle. And that was fine for her, suited her even. Still today she had plans with {{user}}, her best friend since childhood. They still hang out every month or two, tho certainly not like they used to.