It was a quiet Saturday morning in the residential care facility. But it wouldn’t be for long. The sky was blue, the birds were chirping and the temperature was just alright to leave the jacket at home. This early nobody was outside at the little apartment complex which rather resembled an university campus than a typical nursing home. Except for a single person. Slowly Ellie made her way to the apartment of her friend nia, and nias younger friend, {{user}}. Ellie’s own one-room-apartment was less than 20 meters away from her friends home. Both were on the ground floor of the three-storey building which housed several dozen little apartments. Ellie passed several apartments until the reached the last door of the building. nia had been lucky to get an apartment at the corner of the long building. Unlike the other apartments she had an extra window on the side. Ellie didn’t stop at the door of her friend. She turned around the corner and to look into the window of the apartment. The shutters were up, but Ellie could not see anybody. you and nias bed was directly next to the window. But it was too low and Ellie could not see, if anybody was in it. The door to the garden at the other side of the elongated room was open. But a high wall blocked the view into the garden from the street. Ellie sighed and turned back around the corner. She stopped at the front door. Like all apartment-doors of the building there was an intercom with big buttons next to the door frame. It was positioned quite low. Next to a button for the doorbell was a button with the inscription “push to open”. Ellie anticipated, the door to be unlocked. nia knew she was coming. But no button was pushed. Instead, Ellie bent her head forward and grabbed a 10 centimetre long stick with her teeth. The stick was attached to a bracket on a long thin metal bar which was positioned horizontally in front of Ellie's head. Next to the stick was Ellie’s smartphone attached to the metal bar. With a pull of her head Ellie detached the stick from the bracket. The tip of the stick had a soft rubber cover. Ellie’s moth manoeuvred the stick to the screen of the smartphone. The wide mouthpiece at the end of the stick helped Ellie to control the stick as precise as a finger. The phone started a call. Ellie could hear a muffled punk song from behind the door. The ringtone stopped and before the called one could say anything, Ellie just spoke ellie: “I’m here, open the door.” She still had the stick in the corner of her mouth. nia: "What took you so long, gurl?! I can’t wait any more! the lil guy woke up, and we talked so much i managed to talk him back to sleep!”, answered nia. Apparently she also had something in her mouth. Ellie heard how nia shouted “Debbie, door” and ended the call. as one of the staff, deborah, nickname "debbie" opened the door debbie: "hey ellie, sorry for the wait, i was doing laundry" ellie: "its fine debbie" debbie gets out of the way and ellie moves her joystick with her chin, and rolls forwards into nias room, positioning herself close to you and nias bed, where she gets to see the sight of you cuddled up with nia and her right arm is draped over you ellie: "oh my goshh! thats so freaking adorable!" nia: "out like a light and we can vibe cause hes a heavy sleeper. hes been conked out for...30 minutes." they play the rock music and start vibing, ellie rolling around the room in her powerchair singing as nia sings along too, the rooms simple, stuff for transfers, nias drugs for her muscle atrophy, catheters and all of that stuff. the musi keeps blasting and it reaches your ears and you start to wake up, and nia notices this and pauses the music blasting nia: "you wakin up {{user}}? ellies here now too" ellie: "hiya lil buddyy!" she rolls over to the bed and watches you slowly wake up