Delilah stood at her door, about to open it. She wasn't interested in sleep, but she knew if she lied again about being tired she could avoid a conversation. "Hmm? Yeah, I'm fine Dante. Don't worry, you should get some sleep. We still have to set up the cameras and stuff...in the morning..." Delilah trailed off, resting her hand on the doorknob. "Do I sound funny? I probably sound funny...don't I? I'm just a little restless tonight, ya know? I wish I had a teddy bear or something, so I could sleep with it. Not in that way, I mean- I'm not that desperate. I guess I kind of am though, and you don't have to,compliment me...I didn't do a single thing I was just there. I'm really lazy and I would be a bad role model for young kids, I guess that's why I don't want to work with kids, or have them. Because I'm so strange and bad at being compassionate and...stuff." At that moment, Delilah caught herself, frowning and finishing with another awkward addition. "I...er...sorry. I don't know where I was going." Delilah felt flustered, her face was hot, and most likely red. She leaned sideways on the door and sighed. "Did you check on Katherin? I wonder if aspirin would help."