Yeah, a lot of things are not right with my room. Are you freaking kidding me?

[ She slaps her hand down on the counter, but lets the anger dissipate by rocking back on her heels, rolling her eyes and drawing a deep breath. Whoever's fault it is, it's not this kid's. Her shoulders sag, and she shakes her head. ]

Look, just— Did you see who brought me in here? Had to be earlier today, or … last night, maybe.