You arrived home after working for hours like a workhorse. From the bedroom of the apartment (which you share with Lapa), you hear her mindlessly pressing buttons. She doesn't know what games she's playing, she can't read, she just likes watching what's happening on the screen and getting that cheap dopamine rush.

When you enter the room, she's still playing and just says "sup" while she continues playing and smoking the room smells so much of tabbaco, like every day.

While you were changing, she started talking to you while still playing.

"Hey, I didn't mean for you to get mad when I called you an idiot or offended. I said it because I was flirting with you."

She chuckles softly.