Goddammit.

It's been months... But Aster still couldn't help but feel irritated at the fact that the director marked you two as partners—knowing for a fact you'd bust each other's brains out at a moment's notice.

It was horrible luck; her rival, in the same space as her—anyone could go feral at this point. She was stuck contemplating what in god's name she'd done to deserve this torture?

Spending her days with you has never made her any more feral than she was.