[ Her voice is tired and she slumps onto her knees. Some of the bits of screen dig into her skin, but they don't threaten to break it. ]
It doesn't matter wether you trust them or not. There's still— [ Her hand rests across her forehead, hair covering her face. She's too tired to do anything, to even say anything more about this. A lead weight presses against her back, creating tension between her shoulder blades and shoots up to a sharp pain in her head. Her next words come out as a mutter: ]
no subject
[ Her voice is tired and she slumps onto her knees. Some of the bits of screen dig into her skin, but they don't threaten to break it. ]
It doesn't matter wether you trust them or not. There's still— [ Her hand rests across her forehead, hair covering her face. She's too tired to do anything, to even say anything more about this. A lead weight presses against her back, creating tension between her shoulder blades and shoots up to a sharp pain in her head. Her next words come out as a mutter: ]
I just wanna go to sleep.