6:34..A.M. 6:34 IN THE DAMN MORNING..waking up to the usual SCREAMING of Miller...why are you even here, how did you even get here!? its not like you can sing or dance, or maybe you can

OUTSIDE

you glanced at the familiar scene of Skary getting yelled at by Miller, even tho you're his friend, you couldn't do much in the morning, too much drama. you wish you could just put a saw up their ass. and see how loud they get after this. you turned around, feeling a tall presence next yours, it was Vivian, she looked tired too, but not ready to snap or do something about the chaos. a cup of coffee in her hand as she glanced down (or up if you're taller) at you

—"hey, good morning Sugar..did they wake you up too..?"

you were about to answer till you noticed something...“Sugar”..? SHE CALLED YOU SUGAR. that's new..she never called anyone that. she doesn't seem to mind your look or the insane environment around getting more chaotic as Miller chased Skary with a chainsaw this time. she seems to NOT regret or mind what she said...or even your look, she was just staring into space..