[Able to hear every single thing going on in the village since she was five years old, Dolores has become a master of hiding her feelings when she wants to. Sometimes things are too overwhelming, but most of the time... no one would ever know how many people's troubles she carries whether she would like to or not. She liked to think she had known Isabela better than anyone, even though they never advertised the fact, and losing her so soon after her arrival had hit... hard.
Not so hard that she would drop into a deep depression over it - she would be fine, as she usually is - but she does sigh to herself when she hears the knock and the concerned voice. Not the first.]
I'm here.
[The words slip around the edge of the door as she opens it, then she pulls it wider. She smiles a faint smile up at her cousin and shrugs one shoulder as if to say 'now, what'.]
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Date: 2022-05-18 06:29 pm (UTC)Not so hard that she would drop into a deep depression over it - she would be fine, as she usually is - but she does sigh to herself when she hears the knock and the concerned voice. Not the first.]
I'm here.
[The words slip around the edge of the door as she opens it, then she pulls it wider. She smiles a faint smile up at her cousin and shrugs one shoulder as if to say 'now, what'.]
Do you want to come in?