*cough* Slight re-write don't mind me -_-
“Stop it!” He was hovering and it was making her even more uncomfortable. Was it so hard to understand that she didn’t want to be seen like this? Why couldn’t she just say as much? Expressing herself with words was on ongoing battle one Enola wasn’t interested in fighting this very moment. She wanted to hit him but settled for waving him off.
“Out. Out of this space. Out of the bathroom.” Covering her face she took a deep breath before letting her hands drop back down into her lap. “Just give me a minute. I need a minute to…”
Get my act together and pretend this never happened was what she wanted to say but didn’t. It was too late for that.