"PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER GIO!" Gwendolyn roared, she almost threw her helmet she was so mad. "We all are about to have serious issues, but think rationally for one goddamned second. My character has no head. SHE HAS NO FUCKING HEAD." She took a deep breath in, "I still have my head, this means that the changes aren't complete, Sarah might not me dead... yet." Gwendolyn approached the couch, Sarah looked dead, like super dead. It was kind of weird for her, she had never really seen a dead body but this one felt especially dead. It was probably the dagger that was lodged in the woman's skull that really emphasized how dead she looked. Gwendolyn didn't really want to touch her so she began to call. "Hey Sarah, you should get up now. People are starting to freak out. I mean, what would room service say if they found a dead body in our room. Boy wouldn't that be awkward." She chuckled nervously. No answer. 

Hesitantly, Gwendolyn touched Sarah's shoulder. It was ice cold. Swallowing her nervousness she began to shake Sarah's shoulder lightly. "Come on, I'm really trying to keep it together here." She whispered quietly, only Sarah would have heard this.