(Normally Angry) What the fuck are you doing? Talking on your own, again? ...and it’s not like you say the nicest things there. Should I remind you who keeps the family alive in this house? Aren’t you fed? Do you pay the bills? What about your studies? Are you beaten up at home? Any marks? You’re the reason why life has been such a nightmare these past few years. No wonder that’s the only friend you’ve got is imaginary.

(Calmer) But that’s not what I wanted to talk to you about. I wanted to know… if you slept well. Me and your mother couldn’t find any sleep. We had this constant feeling of not being entirely alone, as if something was there to disturb our rest. I wanted to know if you shared the same sensation. I need a coffee though… so I’ll hear you in a minute. Hopefully I won’t fall asleep at work.