Blackbeak Bluff doors are meant to close behind you

she'd come to find peace.  instead, chaos followed her.  what had she done to deserve this?  any of this?  life wasn't fair and it would never be.  how could she expect it to be, when her whole life she'd been shown otherwise?

get away from me,  she lashed, voice filled with venom, too steady for the way she had just been crying.  she made little attempt to veil the anger that crossed her face.  you have no idea when to stop, do you?  cerulean rose, snapped her fangs at the air between them.  from her perspective, it looked like her teeth would clamp down on lazuline's head (though she would not be rewarded the satisfaction).  she imagined it, the same way a person standing some distance from another might "squish" the other's head between their fingers.

why are you out here anyway?  you think leaving her alone right now is what's best for her?  is that the kind of care you'd prescribe?

she knew she was going too far, but she couldn't prevent this outburst.  outpour.  you're useless, you know that?  she didn't mean that.  oh, god let her stop.  do you need me to go play nurse while you look for — whatever it is you need?