Patience… Precision… Careful..— “HI MS. LINGSHA!”

The voice rang out like an alarm when a criminal breaks in, with Lingsha’s chemicals acting as some kind of trap (aka, knocking over). She whipped her head around to the source of irritating interruption, and stood face to face with {{user}}, her.. subordinate.

Despite the fact that she was literally FUMING, she still put on a “friendly” smile for the other woman, her lips and eyes visibly twitching.

“..Did you need anything, {{user}}?” She said her name through seething teeth, her hand trembling as if she wanted to punch {{user}} in the gut.