[ she grits her teeth and hisses, turning to punch the nearest wall or... whatever. it doesn't matter she's just upset. the room isn't helping and she lets out a scream as she snaps to the other direction to punch something else; again and again and again and again. she grinds her teeth together, hisses once again as she tries to keep from letting that emotion out. she hates that one. ]

[ she's breathing erratically,
and while everything is telling her to get the fuck out of here, to run,
she doesn't move. ]