Portia on the living room couch. Desperately scrolling her phone.
Panel 1:
Kate has walked over.
| Kate: Portia honey, you’ve been so in your head all day. What’s the matter?
| Portia: Nothing! Just leave me alone!
Panel 2:
|Kate (off-panel; she has walked away): Okay.
Panel 3:
Portia, alone now, emotion starting to swell, trying to hold it in.
Panel 4:
Portia, crying. As quietly as she can manage.
