I Need To Know If I Am Bulletproof [Gloom]

The feeling that washed over Gloom was a mixture of relief and deepening dread. She wasn't losing her mind. The first issue was dealt with but now well... Now they had bigger fish to fry. The woman asked if it hadn't been Gloom and she slowly shook her head, eyes growing wider. The other young woman approached her and despite her usual aversion to strangers Gloom couldn't help but want to seek comfort from the only other wolf around, at least as far as she could see, stepping in even closer, not quite touching but all it would take was a little lean in to close the gap between the two.

Gloom's ears pulled back and she cowered slightly as the other woman started to shout, and her eyes grew somehow even wider in alarm as she started to cough, a whine escaping Gloom's constricted throat. She nodded as it was suggested they get the heck out of there and Gloom could not agree more, she wanted out and the hell away from the voices and whatever the heck it was that had made the other woman cough up that disconcerting hairball. Her gaze seemed to zero in on one of the glowing lights as it flickered past her nose and she felt herself freeze, another voice whispering in her ear and the woman cowered.

"Speech"