She passed our from pure exhaustion pretty often, it wasn't anything new at this point. She always fell asleep on the floor, or at her desk, or against a wall; it didn't bother her. She generally woke a few hours later, with just enough energy to continue her destructive habit of not sleeping for the next few days. One thing she wasn't ever able to hide were the dark rings that resided under her eyes, but no one paid much attention to her so it wasn't something she had to hide. She was surviving, so she didn't see many issues in her habit, though the negative side effects were endless. She just elected to ignore them is all.<br/><br/>She wasn't used to being woken up when she passed out, usually she came to on her own, so one could imagine her confusion when she was shaken awake by a fairly frantic Ethan. She was curled up and she fluttered her eyes open, groaning and rubbing her eyes. She sat up, propping herself on one arm and yawning into the other, squinting to keep her eyes awake. "Ethan? What are you doing here?" She looked around, confused as to why or how she was in her bed. She was in that strange groggy state that you slip into when you wake up from a nap, she was having a hard time remembering where she was for the time being. "How did I get to my bed?" She blinked a couple times, not fully aware of his panic at the moment. She draped her legs off the side of her bed, resting her head in her hands and running them down her face, stretching.<br/><br/>"I guess I was pretty tired, I don't remember falling asleep." Still, she hadn't recognized that he had woken her in fear that she was hurt, she couldn't remember why he was there in the first place. She turned her head to him, regarding him with dull, green eyes, dark circles underneath them. "What time is it?" She checked the clock and widened her eyes a little. She got more sleep than she would have liked to, she needed to go back to work. She yawned again, standing on her wobbly legs, holding her desk for support while she gained her senses back. She wandered to her bathroom, splashing some cold water in her face in an attempt to wake up. It didn't work.<br/><br/>"Sorry, I think I fell asleep before I could call you, what's up?" She questioned, tilting her head. She absentmindedly looked for clothes to change into. She fully intended to get back to work within the next few minutes, but it was clear as day that she wasn't going to be able to get much work done with how tired she was. But she tried nonetheless. "You can stay if you want, I just have-" Her sentence was interrupted by another yawn. "-have a lot of work to do." She explained, sitting back down on her bed and looking up to him. "What brought you here?" She questioned, tilting her head before looking him over, seeing his slightly shaken appearance. "You okay?"