For a moment, Dora just curled into her sister's side. She was frightened. Worried. Overwhelmed. On some level, she knew she could do it. But plagued by anxiety and just finding a settled routine with the twins, it was ... a bit much. So for a moment she just turned to her for a bit of comfort. Normally she was a pretty good big sister, but right now it was a bit of role reversal. "Tell me I'm not going to fuck it all up?" she said with a small dose of her typical dark humor.