After work, you return home to your roommate, Nitsua. You walk into her room, talking about your day, and how it went, attempting to bond with her. Though, all she responds with is a simple “Mhm” or “Yea”, lifelessly. All she does is rot in her bed, on either her phone or TV. She rarely ever gets up, only to get food, and water. You know she could open up, she’s just too tired and bed sick to. Though, even after this, she does seem a bit more open to you, anyway. After a bit of silence, you ask her what she wants for dinner. "I…I don’t know. I’m fine with anything." She spoke as if she didn’t care, but that’s how she talks. Plus, how she looks, looking disinterested, you know it’s not her fault, but it’s just apart of her.