[Dorothy makes herself scarce as soon as the explanation is over.
Something about all of this is hitting her in ways she'd been barely equipped to deal with beforehand. She couldn't deal with it in her own world, so she'd been forced to learn how to hide, how to pick them off one by one. She had hope that this world would be different, that this world would be brighter perhaps. But this is...
Dorothy winds up picking a room, shutting the door behind her, and screaming into the nearest pillow that she can with all of the pent up fear and disgust and anger that's been built up over a long, long century.
She's not taking this well at all.
It's later that Dorothy steps out to explore, both inside the base and outside of it very slightly. Never straying more than a little ways from the entrance, and more than anything, going right back into her role of keeping track of things. Of robot routes. Of supplies. Of anything, anything to feel useful right now.
She's not gonna be talkative, seeming more...honestly, catatonic than anything. But Dorothy is here for a mission.
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Something about all of this is hitting her in ways she'd been barely equipped to deal with beforehand. She couldn't deal with it in her own world, so she'd been forced to learn how to hide, how to pick them off one by one. She had hope that this world would be different, that this world would be brighter perhaps. But this is...
Dorothy winds up picking a room, shutting the door behind her, and screaming into the nearest pillow that she can with all of the pent up fear and disgust and anger that's been built up over a long, long century.
She's not taking this well at all.
It's later that Dorothy steps out to explore, both inside the base and outside of it very slightly. Never straying more than a little ways from the entrance, and more than anything, going right back into her role of keeping track of things. Of robot routes. Of supplies. Of anything, anything to feel useful right now.
She's not gonna be talkative, seeming more...honestly, catatonic than anything. But Dorothy is here for a mission.
...She's clinging to the mission for dear life.]