There's an in-joke irony in this, I think.

( Fangirlism ahoy. )

She threw open the main entrance, a fist clenching at her side and her other fingers threatening to tear into the weak metal of the door they rested on. Her teeth grit in fury, tears barrelling down her cheeks in cascades. Sirri wanted to scream, to unleash a tempest of raw energy in expression of her turmoil, but instead, the girl shut her eyes, ( Read more... )