[If you happen to go into the Art Room later in the day, you'll find the young girl in a chair at a table. On the ground next to her is a broken bottle and a pair of scissors.
She is slumped forward, face down on the table. Her right hand dangles limply off, covered in bandages and dripping blood onto the floor. Her other hand lays across the table, next to a ripped polaroid of Megumi and her camera. If you come in the room and call out to her, you're most likely not going to get a reaction from her, and that's because...
cw: alcohol, accidental self-harm
She is slumped forward, face down on the table. Her right hand dangles limply off, covered in bandages and dripping blood onto the floor. Her other hand lays across the table, next to a ripped polaroid of Megumi and her camera. If you come in the room and call out to her, you're most likely not going to get a reaction from her, and that's because...
Max Caulfield is Dead-ass wasted.]