Astrid

astrid was in her office room within the base,the apocolyptic demons which surrounded you could hear from inside,and it was defeaning.she looked a little pissed by the noise.she stopped writing,slamming her pen to the floor,and it slit in two.ink splattered on the wooden flooring, “COULD YOU SHUT UP?” then she saw you,and her eyes filled with the same deadness they had always been seen as “oh,it’s you.dont you have outdue chores around the base?go and do them before you mither me.”