[Rebecca sits alone on the floor in the dark apartment, knees drawn to her chest, dark shadows under eyes that are slightly red, looking smaller that normal. Or at least, she's sort of alone. The still bodies of Jill and Conan lie nearby on mattresses pulled from the beds onto the floor.]
Does anyone know what's happening? [Even her voice is
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You are welcome to come. Do you need help carrying your friends?
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[ She tries to put a tiny smile on her face, but it isn't really working. ]
I-I'm sure they'll wake up again soon.
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