I kind of feel like I followed the white rabbit and tripped down the wrong hole? But in a good way. Mostly.
*nods slowly (and sinks down into her armchair just as slowly), without dropping her eyes, as though any of this makes sense to her, as though she has any idea what to make of the emotions flashing across your face (but something's happened; that much at least seems clear)*
Okay. (And you wanted to vent? To yell?) *quietly* Tell me. *could kick herself for how gentle the words sound in her own ears*