[Dorothy wants to be alone. Alone until she can get every wretched feeling out, every bit of it, until her throat is raw and done with itself, she'll probably need a throat lozenge or a nice cup of tea to center herself after, it's--
The door opens, and almost on instinct, Dorothy throws a pillow at the target.]
GET OUT--!!
[...It's a little pathetic, missing the mark entirely and if anything, it doesn't even hit a wall. (1) Gah. She really is pathetic after today, isn't she?]
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The door opens, and almost on instinct, Dorothy throws a pillow at the target.]
GET OUT--!!
[...It's a little pathetic, missing the mark entirely and if anything, it doesn't even hit a wall. (1) Gah. She really is pathetic after today, isn't she?]
...Vakama. Were you looking for some privacy?