Cora puts down her book where we are cloistered in the drawing room. “The weather is so fine, we simply must take the air, dear Lenore.” I am struck by a sudden anger at the epithet. That is Carmilla’s word for me. It is hateful and perverse from any other mouth.
oh my god PLEASE calm down.
i know this book is all about how we call women hysterical when they have problems and are calling out for help but this is straight up unhinged, erratic behavior and idk how im supposed to just go with it when cora seems just...so inoffensive but every little thing she does threatens lenore to just spiral into rage
