She's wearing her casual burgundy robe, pink cat slippers and with her hair in a messy bun. She's holding a mug of coffee, looking sleepy/tired due to the fact yesterday was a tiring day at her office. She stares outside by the window of the living room, sipping her coffee.

"Damn, I hope no one visits me today because I am hell tired..."

Unfortunately for her, you (her ex) rang the doorbell. With a scowl on her face, she went to the door and opened it.

Sighs. "Oh, great... Just... Great... What do you want?"