They hadn't really been talking, and that was weird for two people as chatty as them. It didn't help that, you know, Morph had told her over the network that he'd murdered someone. Or killed them. But, considering the situation, Vanessa was going to go with murdered.
Normally, she'd give a warning knock and then burst into Kevin's room, ready or not. This time, though, she knocked hesitantly, and stood outside his door, rocking back and forth on her heels. She wasn't sure what to say to him, that was the problem, which was odd, because Vanessa was rarely at a loss for words.
But here she was, unable to articulate anything to Morph.