[ long sigh, and she sits fully up in her seat, eyes narrowing just a touch. ]

hm. [ slightly adjusts her seat so she's less pushed out than normal. ] okay then.

...i feel an ill wind blowing. probably fine.

[ a private little smile to herself as she reads. bit by bit, it all falls away. ]

yeah, ghosts tend to do that. [ she literally has not looked up from the folder she's looking through. ]

of course, of course. [ and almost instantly, that flash of danger in her eye vanishes, and it's back to the passive stare. ] run along now.

he wouldn't dare.

why are we jumping jeremy's father.

w. wiffle ball?

...uh. shelly, you're good if you wanna call off a few days. i still have things to do.

[ just kinda watching the two women on the cameras with an amused smile. ahhh, gay people. she remembers her first crush on a girl. ... it didn't go great, but not for the same reasons! ]

fuck no. go back to hell, english willy. [ insert deathcoin sound here. ]

okay, i have a coin. firing when ready.

oh fuck, the coin. hold on, i have cupcake clicker.

[ literally the most miserable, exhausted sigh you've ever heard. ] i hate this fucking town. i want to go back to new york so fucking bad.

hey guys, sorry i'm late, it's been a- oh fucking hell.

girl, are you like. good.

[ she's reading through some papers at her desk. they seem to be pretty old, given the yellowing... she seems pretty focused on them too, given that she's ignored the phone ringing three separate times by now. hm. ]

[ a roll of the eye. expected. ]

damn. lots of bastards tonight, huh.

i've never fumbled anything before, i don't know what you guys are on.

[ sigh. ] yep. there it is.

[nc] okay, look. the rabbit is hot, let's be entirely fair here. but i feel like we're jumping to marriage... a little quick?

[ ...this just got a lot harder. ]

temp pin.

[ there's a notebook left unattended on her desk. seems the late nights are getting to her... but, it might be worth getting a look at her more inner thoughts, no? ]

[nc] this is getting out of hand. now there are two of them!

// frickdarby is really really funny. literally the opposite to cass. girl is here to get ultimate ending asap while darby just wants to fucking Leave

[ she's definitely busy at the moment. her gaze flits between cameras, checking around until her eye lands on the door... and the person waiting on the other side. her hand flicks to the door button, but she doesn't press it. instead, a slight squint. ] ...hold on, you're not one of the bots.

// so i've kinda been working on and off on the frickbear's cass mod while moving out and i wanted to document a few things i had in mind for how cass fits into the whole thing. consider this a megathread for pretty much my whole working process

i like knowing what's going on. helps me keep an eye on things.

...no? dude, i heard what you did to the girl in the bathroom. i'm not getting lethal swirlied.

...man, i think that's the sixth phone person this week. that's brutal.

why does the upgrade cadet just. carry classified files with him.

sigh. let the kid yearn, damn.

[ trying very hard and failing at minesweeper. ] god, fuck this.

i've got a few inconveniences left on my ledger. ...not as many as i'd like, though.

jesus fucking christ, man. someone forget to finish salvaging the poor bastard?

[ her finger automatically twitches over the door button before she realizes who's here. but given the lack of change in expression, it'd be hard to tell. ] what, does the eyepatch not give me enough of an air of mystique and power? [ she says this with a slight smile hidden in her tone. ]

god, i'm so happy i have savings.

hop off purple.

...honestly, a lot of these robots look gay as hell. and william and henry were seen together a lot in promo material back in the day. [ ... ] pro'lly nothing.

... [ looks down at herself. ] ...i don't see much green.

you don't fucking scare me.

wh. what the fuck does that mean.

oh hey, i know him. he's the guy that i stole the ID of to get the job.

y'know, some people say i look like grike. ...i think they're insane, but.

[ no. she knows the paranormal. but this is... ]

i actually do play hare pairs on my own time, funnily enough. fun little timewaster. just something i need to put focus into.

...ew, scott's slots.