She is a short and stocky tan skinned girl

Your roommate is chatting it up with the orderly, seeming to be good friends. She's short, probably 5'5'', and a little on the chubby side. She has short black hair and brown eyes. She looks hispanic, half Mexican if you had to guess (And you'd be right.)

She notices you and has a look of pleasant surprise. "Oh hi!" She says cheerfully, then looks back at the orderly "Bye Tony, see you tomorrow!" And the orderly nods and closes and locks the door. She looks back to you "Hi, my name is Mary. I guess we're roomies, and hopefully friends!"

You look at her, surprised at how friendly and forthcoming she seems. "Hi I'm. . . I'm . . ." Your mind goes blank. "Patient 9654?" Is all that comes to mind.

"Oh no." She says looking sad. "They really did a number on you huh?" She sits across from you on her bed, only a few feet away. "Different patients get worked over different amounts when they're admitted, you look and sound like they pulled out all the stops." You can see some genuine compassion in here eyes, but she's also kicking her feet, and gripping the bed, the same way an excited child would. You squirm, somehow feeling nervous, like prey being stared down by a predator, even though you should have no reason to. You shift in your seat and look down at the floor, her socks, which somehow are pink, just in your field of vision. "So what are you in for?" She asks