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[worldexecute]

( ...yeah, they probably would. in fact, they probably want to talk to her--but this is more for her than for them.

anyway, gebura's right, so angela will cut to it-- )

Eighty-five out of one hundred. While you do your assigned work well and I have absolutely no complaints about it, you provide an unfortunate distraction to certain members of our staff. Furthermore, I believe your presence can come off as rather intimidating to those unfamiliar with you. ( ... ) Which is to say, Gebura, it wouldn't kill you to smile once in a while.





( POT, KETTLE? )

[bemist]

...

I don't think me smiling is going to make me any less of "an unfortunate distraction to certain members", Angela.

[ AND IF SHE KNOCKS OUT THOSE MEMBERS THAN SHE COMES ACROSS AS EVEN MORE INTIMIDATING, A GIRL CAN'T WIN!! ]

[worldexecute]

They'll get used to it.

( .........PROBABLY? )

Just consider making an effort when patrons look at you and I'll consider it an improvement.

[bemist]

I'll try not to glare at them.

[ Well, it's not smiling, but it's not emanating violence? Good enough, surely? ]

[worldexecute]

( hmm...... )

...Ninety.

( good job— )

What would you rate me?

[bemist]

[ Wow, it's that dependent on a response, huh? She's learning so much and Gebura pauses to take a healthier gulp of... mostly orange-flavored alcohol. ]

Ask me that once you've heard back from Yesod and Netzach.

[ There are factors to this rating, apparently. ]

[worldexecute]

( wow. )

Alright. ( ...she'll stand, she should get through them as quickly as possible— ) Is the drink good, at least?

( before she forgets. )

[bemist]

Kinda feel like it needs more orange juice, but it's drinkable.

[ Which is more than she's said for the majority of Chesed's coffee that he's forced on her with the most cheerful smile that doesn't deserve to be on hiss face. ]

[worldexecute]

( angela 1, chesed 0, that's all she needs. )

There's more in the fridge, so add what you like. I'll... let you know when I'm through speaking with them.

( ...and off she goes, to her room, to give gebura the peace and quiet and orange juice privileges she deserves. )

[bemist]

[ She nods in acknowledgment, heading to the fridge to balance this out a little more and only glancing at the closed door once.

Well. Angela knows what she's doing, probably. This conversation was going to have to happen with the other two anyway. ]