[While she's trying to make tea and while she isn't looking, the window will OPEN AND CLOSE. And a brief gust of cold wind will enter. Standing in front of the window is a familiar teen (since he's done this more than once before). Of course, he soon takes note of the fact she's a wreck. Maybe, just maybe, he wouldn't be suckering her out of a meal. (Though that wasn't his only reason for being here.)]
Don't you think you should be in bed, Doctor Faye-Ling? [Admonishing. Because that's what he does. Breaks into people's houses and then lectures them.]
/HIJACKS
Don't you think you should be in bed, Doctor Faye-Ling? [Admonishing. Because that's what he does. Breaks into people's houses and then lectures them.]