[it’s been two days since Felicia began her fast, with nothing to drink but water and no sleep to give her a break. Her hunger has settled into a dull, constant ache, with the occasional sharp pain, and she feels irritable and short-tempered. She isn’t in the mood for shenanigans, much less shenanigans involving a certain troll barricading himself in a bathroom, and since he won’t listen to her, she’s on her way to see the one person he will in the hopes that Cain will put a stop to this nonsense.]
[she reaches his door, and with her mind on other things, she doesn't even think to check what he's up to with her infra-red vision. She simply shoves open his door and walks in.]
Ciaphas, I—
[...am really really regretting opening this door.]