"I said go away!" Alasea snapped back. The words irritated her because they were correct, but that didn't matter.
"C'mon, let's just give her some space for now," R.D. said, putting a hand on Matt's shoulder briefly before going through the door into Matt and Helena's room. At least they could hang out for a bit.
Who repaired this door, anyway? he wondered, looking at the restored paper in it. Maybe the Narrator, if he was still hanging around.
Inside the room, Ileyna frowned a bit as she looked over at the older girl. Alasea was huddling in her futon, now clad in both her nightgown and a bathrobe. Her face was half buried in the bathrobe while she sulked, her face still red with embarrassment combined with irritation.
"You okay?" she asked, bringing her knees up to her chest.
"Mhmm," Alasea murmured. "I just need to calm down and I can't do that if they're gonna harass me about what happened."
"So that's why you froze the door shut from this side?"
"Mhmm."
Edited by RisingDragon on January 30, 2010 at 16:17:11.