http://galeforcehero.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] galeforcehero.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2009-06-19 10:06 pm

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[Dorothy's having a bad day, folks.

Her clothes are spotted with bleach and burned. She's covered head to toe (well, almost. Her shoes are still astoundingly sparkly) in soot. She's missing a few buttons from her blouse, and one of her sleeves has been entirely ripped off. Suffice to say, she's a little pouty.

Stomping to the little kitchen on the plane, Dorothy heads straight for the fridge and sticks her head in it. She's either looking for something specific to make her feel better, or she's just enjoying the cool temperature. Either way, you'd have to be pretty blind not to notice the severe GO AWAY vibes she's telegraphing into the atmosphere. Blind, or unobservant. Or you have a masochistic streak. Or you think you've got the stones to try and cheer her up. Or you just don't care and need to get in the fridge WHATEVER.]