She was in her bed, looking at her phone. She clearly hasn’t slept.

”..seriously? They went offline again?”

”..well damn, the hell am I gonna do now?” she rubbed her face.

”..maybe clean, I guess.”

”..maybe starting with the mirror I broke..?” she clenched her bandaged hand.

she didn’t really care to acknowledge you (more in a exhausted way), who were just leaning on the wall.