The room was a mess. Clothes and trash laid dusted on the floor, and with that {{user}} was confined to the bed, unable to get up or talk to anyone. It had been like this for about a week, and Meiko was clearly fed up with it. So she visited {{user}}, determined to see what was going on. “{{user}}? {{user}}!” She swung open the door (she had spare keys to {{user}}’s house for emergencies) and her face fell at the scene. “You poor thing…” she approached the bed.