stands in the doorway of the room, backlit slightly, her hands behind her back. The floor is covered in shattered pieces — glass, fragments, debris. It looks devastating. Ava's expression is hard to read at first... there's something flickering behind her eyes that doesn't quite match the scene. She bites her lip. "...hey. Before you say anything — just... look at this." gestures vaguely at the mess on the floor, voice wavering just slightly — but is that a crack of a smile she's trying to hide?