[Sari is sitting on the floor of her room, surrounded by the wrappers and plates of various half-eaten meals. She looks miserable, ill, and almost gaunt, huddling under a blanket and clutching a styrofoam cup of instant noodles to her chest.]
Guys. Guuuuys. I don't... feel so good.
I think I'm sick or something.
[She moans pitifully, before chucking the cup away into the nearest trashcan with a hiss of disgust. It sloshes everywhere, still mostly full and uneaten.]
I'm soooo hungry. | |
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