Geoff had woken up to find Tulip had left. He frowned, believing that he screwed up bad. He remained curled up in his bed for a while as he internally scolded himself, but eventually forced himself over to his kitchen to finally get some food in him. He didn't have much of an appetite anymore, but he knew it would make him feel a little better, at least.
He fried some eggs with cheese and ate them silently. He planned on staying alone inside his apartment today.