Elliot woke up sometime later. Her eyes scanned the area before she rolled over and looked at Jacob. She seemed more present today. She sounded so as well when she whispered, "I'm sorry... I... I know you hate that I do it...." she didn't mention anything about her break down the previous night. Instead, she spoke of what she did to herself. She sniffled, "It... really did help though... I should have told you... I'm sorry, Jacob..."