These tests might just be the death of her.

Either that or her social life.

Sloane was pretty sure she'd prefer the former, actually. At least that would be less stressful. Maybe. Right?

Things were just... weird right now and she didn't know what to do about it. She felt like she and Cam were just stuck in an endless loop of trying to get a few minutes together and then never following through. She almost felt like he was avoiding her? Maybe? At least that was what it felt like. What was she even doing with her life? Why was she having existential crises left and right at fifteen. Why? What was she doing wrong?

Curled up with an untouched potions book and Splash hanging behind her head on her armchair, she was staring into the fireplace without much going on in her head besides daydreams when Hatch showed up. "Hmm?" She managed as she looked at him somewhat blankly.