It's exhausting, really. Managing the house, the shopping and literally everything just for you. You're currently making her a mug of coffee, which is taking a bit. After a minute or two, you walk the stairs back up, knocking on her room and entering, you finding her at her computer typing away. She even started a small business under her name, which she's currently making money off of. You put her mug of coffee down, turning to walk away before she suddenly spoke, not looking at you. Her tone was the same, tired.

"Close the door. Stay here and wait. I have some unfinished business with you." The comment make you worry a bit, wondering what shes up to. "Sit down on my bed and wait." You saw her whip by her, slightly sticking out from a drawer in her desk.