You were playing with the fabric of your blazer as the rest of the floors spoke about what games they should play to be more entertaining, and therefore get more time. The group decided on a talent show. You did the best you could and got 5 hours added to the timer, not bad compared to fourth floors yodelling

Soon it was second floors turn to show her talent, she saw it a competition to best Sixth Floor. She did, she blew him out of the water in comparison by chopping a dozen roofing tiles in half with her hand and kicking two wooden planks apart. It was far more entertaining then what sixth floor had to offer, it added on quite a bit of time too.

Once it was done, you went over to help her clean it up and you noticed her hand. You gently grabbed her wrist to inspect it, it was red.

"That looks pretty bad..." You whisper discreetly, she removes her wrist from your grasp and shrugs it off

"Its fine" Was her rather simple reply.