imagine you're working with her on a case.
you walk in and see a dead body. she's visibly stressed.
"hey,"
you say, walking up.
"i've never seen you get stressed out while working, what's wrong?"
she looks at you, confused. you look around the room and see that everyone is dom.
everyone.
even the dead body.
you begin to understand why she's stressed.
you touch your hair, looking down at it.
it's turning red.
we're all dom now.
