[The video, clearly unintentional, comes into focus to reveal a bathroom, Rachel-- dressed in nothing but a bedsheet, clumsily wrapped around herself-- slamming the door shut and locking it as harsh, raw sobs wrack her as she pounds tiny fists against the door before collapsing into a sobbing mess of a pile, digging the heels of her hands into her eyes.
From somewhere outside the small bathroom, one can hear a door slam rather loudly as Rachel's wails get more desperate.
She stays like that for a while before clumsily picking herself up, eyes bloodshot and puffy, staring at herself in the mirror in horror before she starts to rain assault down on the mirror, shattering viciously as small rivulets of blood trail down from the cuts on the sides of her hands before the video feed cuts off.]
[ooc: what you're witnessing is the very obvious fallout from the grabbag virus that I should have put up on Sunday and then... didn't. but I figured it needed to be up before glee tonight, so. it takes place at Jesse's apartment, just fyi! replies will come 2-3 hours later. IT'S A MIRACLE THAT SHEET IS STAYING UP, HUH.]