"BECAUSE IT'S MY HOUSE!"
Mela: OK! Jesus fuckin' christ-
-Darien closed her curtains in your face and starts playing instrumental music from her laptop and starts singing quietly-
Mela sighs
Mela: ...
"maybe it's me....maybe all of the things...was me..."
She turns back into a fox and starts trotting away
a few hours later
She's back in the woods in her fox form
-Darien leaves her house and locks her door-
She's napping in the clearing, bag curled around her
