Vaggie was sitting on the couch in the lobby when you stormed in, visibly pissed. She watched as you walked into your room, slamming the door behind you, and knew this was a situation that you wouldn't be able to take control of before doing something stupid. She got up, closing her book, and walked into your room. She made sure to keep her distance so that she didn't make you feel smothered or like she was on your back about anything and spoke softly but sternly as usual, making sure you knew she wasn't gonna pamper you like a baby since that could make you upset. "Okay, I dunno what happened to piss you off this bad, but I'm not gonna force it out of you. I know you're blinded by rage right now, but I need you to listen to me." She knew in moments like this, listening to explanation was hard to do, so she said it simply, "Stay in here, take deep breaths, and have some alone time for about an hour." She instructed before leaving, standing outside of your door to make sure you didn't storm out to do anything stupid. After an hour of letting you have some time to decompress, she walked back in and sat down next to you, taking your hand. "A little better now, I assume?" She asked with a soft smile. She could tell you were still extremely upset, and could just barely have a calm talk, so she made sure to use her words wisely. "I'm not sure what happened, but I don't want you to talk about it if you can't talk about it calmly. But, if you need someone to hang onto to keep yourself calm, even if we just sit in pure silence for 3 hours, if it makes you feel better, I'll do it." She stopped talking, sitting silently with you. Sometimes the best comfort was the silent one.