[At least the jacket is warm. She's been half-freezing and trying to pretend she wasn't for the past who knows how long and she's tired of it. Fuck it!! She sinks down further into the jacket and the chair]

At least there's food here. Weird looking, but it looks fine.

[She's quiet for a moment and then adds with a little laugh] And the candy's all fine. But beer tastes so gross. I keep trying like maybe the taste will somehow change, but... [Blech.]