Katya: Elisa? Is something wrong?
Elisa: N-no! Just catching my breath before the kitchen shift.
Elisa (signed): My dad was halfway to buying out my contract and now he was in a mine collapse and might be dead.
Elisa: I’m . . . fine . . .
Katya: Leif! Did you catch that?
Leif: Yes! Everything is fine with Elisa. On an unrelated note, I feel like doing some extra dishes tonight.