[ Davina nods, falling silent as her eyes drop to the floor in thought. Her head still hurts though, she can name more parts of her that hurt than don't, and it makes her antsy for him to sort out whatever he needs to sort out - at this point not caring if he compels someone to donate blood to the cause.
And she'll wait for him once he leaves, pacing around her room for a little while before having a tantrum about the whole situation.
What he'll come back to is all of her potted plants thrown across the room - broken, and left. She used to be able to feel them, feel nature. Even now she just felt... wrong.
Her alter in ruins, looking like she took most of her anger out on it, candles, crystals, herbs jars thrown and shattered everywhere.
Leaving her alone was probably a bad idea, but at least she stayed put, finally deciding to press herself into a corner and sit on the floor. Knees drawn up to her chest, forehead resting on them. ]
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And she'll wait for him once he leaves, pacing around her room for a little while before having a tantrum about the whole situation.
What he'll come back to is all of her potted plants thrown across the room - broken, and left. She used to be able to feel them, feel nature. Even now she just felt... wrong.
Her alter in ruins, looking like she took most of her anger out on it, candles, crystals, herbs jars thrown and shattered everywhere.
Leaving her alone was probably a bad idea, but at least she stayed put, finally deciding to press herself into a corner and sit on the floor. Knees drawn up to her chest, forehead resting on them. ]