Gary and Rona

Martha walked zombie-like as she went to her class the next morning. Her eyes were bloodshot, and while her hair was tied around the back, it was evident that it was done in a hurry. She had not showered, and her clothes were previously worn, but she managed to keep herself tidy.

Stewart saw her coming from the hallway and ran after her, but the hallways were jampacked with students changing classrooms. "Martha, wait!" Stewart called. Martha did not hear him. The hall's situation was a bit rowdy, and the noise level drowned Stewart's voice from across the hall. Stewart tapped Martha's shoulder when he got closer from behind. "Martha looked at him with a dreamy look in her eyes. 

"What happened? You look like.... you just got up from bed?" Stewart remarked, but unsure of what he said in jest.

Martha yawned. "You are right. I just got up."

Stewart put his hand on his chin as he examined Martha from head to toe.