Victoire merely nodded at his instructions, feeling far too miserable to even attempt words at the moment. She watched him walk off into the yard for a few seconds before sighing and shutting the door almost all the way, leaving a tiny crack so it wouldn't lock Teddy out. She did as she was told, mindlessly checking all her windows and making sure they were latched.
When that was done, she went back to the couch, pulling her legs up and resting her chin on her knees. The past few days were rushing back at her and she felt a little bit sick. The break up, the proposal, her talk with Dominique... it was all swirling around in her head and she didn't know what to do except to wait for Teddy to come back in and tell her everything was fine.