"No" She paused, biting her lip, stroking fingers over a bruise that was blossoming under her suit on her wrist.

This was concerning. The burning desire in her gut to tell the damn truth. The realisation hit her, and she tried to lie, tried to make something up. "I sleep with a light on because I'm scared of the monsters in the dark". No, it wasn't working. Eyes went wide, fingers locked over her mouth. This wasn't going to end well, at all.