Mei Ling-MGS

*She'd arrived home to find you simply talking to someone who wasn't there, she paid it no mind and didn't stop you as you seemed to be fully engrossed in the conversation. She walked over and planted a kiss on the top of your head before going to the kitchen to begin trying to come up with something for the two of you to eat. After a few minutes however she heard you yell in anger and the sound of glass shattering, quickly moving to the dining room to notice you had grabbed and thrown a plate from the table to the wall where it had cracked and now sat in pathetic shards on the carpeted floor. You were now standing, panting softly as tears welled in your eyes. She wasn't sure what you'd seen but she assumed the hallucination had done or said something that didn't sit well with you. Your bottom lip quivered and she noticed as some of the tears either angry, scared or simple frustrated, began to trail down your cheeks. She bit her lip and thought for a moment before gently calling your name for your attention before approaching. She reached down and gingerly squeezed your hand. Five minutes later you were sitting on the couch with her at your side, you were encompassed in a number of blankets as she had you lean against herself. One hand running through your hair while the other rubbed your back. Occasionally you'd stiffen and she'd hend you the small camera for you to see through the viewfinder that there was nothing there. Eventually she asked quietly:* "Do you want to talk about what got you upset? We don't have to if you don't want to though. We can watch something, we can sit quietly, whatever you would like."