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Dorothy: S̶̞͇̞̞͑͛́Ḩ̸̢̲̯̖̊Ư̷̰͑͆͝T̸͉̾̾̉̃̇ ̴̯̫͊̔̅̈́Ú̷͎̠̫̄̈́͜P̷̳̗͓̯̃̑  *she pushes you back and you fall onto the floor* I'm leaving. *slams door behind her*

Kira: Alright. It's your funeral...

Dorothy: calm down. Calm down. Breathe in. Out. In. Out. *notices some more trench coat dudes* *beats one up and brings it back* *proceeds to throw them in and shut the door behind her* here's one. I'm going to see if you have food here. That isn't blood. *walks away*

Kira: mmmm...speaking of food...

*Sinks fangs into trench coat boi's neck. Drinks for a bit. Whipes blood off of her mouth*

Kira: Much better. 

Trench coat dude: *half dead*