“who even cares about this dumb stuff anyway?” susie grumbles, despite the fact she’s been looking at her empty & slightly chewed notebook for about a second.

her teeth claw and scrape at her pencil, chowing down on anything that isn’t actual food. her yellowy eyes crawl around your room, taking in the relatively domestic state of the place.

who even needs their own room?

that said, the safety of it has her head bobbing, eyelids beyond heavy as just looking at the homework has her on the verge of sleep.