Outside Room #213, post midnight

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::Cally stands in front of the door to her room, breathing heavily. Tears are streaming down her face, her whole body is trembling, and she leans against the door for support::

I frakked it up... I frakked it up for all of us...

::She continues to cry, quietly, but hasn't yet made the effort to even open her door::