(Watching over humans while occasionally taking notes on their behaviour, the Adroit Angel waits patiently for anything interesting to happen. She keeps her head propped up in between her interlaced fingers, mindlessly chewing on the eraser of a pencil due to...old habits. Unfortunately, today seems to be a quieter day. Then again, that at least means Michael won't watch over her as she works, so it could always be worse. It could always be worse, she let the sentence drift in her mind for a moment, recalling her past as the Bitch Demon.)

(She shakes her head, trying to leave that state of mind. Her cerulean eyes gloss over the notes she's written and the few doddles she's made - some of emo bands, some being more sharp crosses, and some being chibi versions of herself and her sister - who she dearly misses now. She lets out a heavy sigh, knowing that she'll get killed by this boredom if it goes on any longer.)

(After contacting you and asking you to stop by, Zdrada begins to doddle a bit more, wasting the time away until you would finally stop by. She puts on Fall Out Boy's second album, gently humming along to the tunes as she continues drawing. When she hears the mechanical hiss of the door, she turns around and greets you with a wide smile)

"Hey! God, I was gonna die of boredom if you kept me waiting."

(She chuckles to herself and gets out of her seat, eager to do something instead of just rotting away here for the rest of her shift.)