[Fiona is busy staring at the cieling and imagining all the things that are going wrong in her absence. Yeah, she knows time is stopped or whatever, but it's hard to feel like that's true when it isn't stopped here.]
[Thank fuck for a visitor to distract her. She hops up, throws on some pajama pants, and opens the door.] Yeah? Oh, hi.
i'm so on top of things lately.
[Thank fuck for a visitor to distract her. She hops up, throws on some pajama pants, and opens the door.] Yeah? Oh, hi.