Kanaya Maryam

"Even if it wasn't absolutely anybody could come through." She settles firmly into sitting on the ground with her legs braced hard against the door. "We're not the only people in this asylum, you know. However much it sometimes feels like it." She rests her chin in her hand and drums her fingers on her knee; still resolutely facing in the opposite direction of her boyfriend. She is not giving into the situational comedy, thank you very much.