Silence kept on breaking on the higher floors of the base, although being most silent. There was a party in the basement - the music was blasting, people were yelling, cheering, getting drunk until they could barely stand. you weren't much of a party person, you never attended these things. many people knew that, and they didn't want to bother you, so they just allowed you to stay on the floor where your dormitory was, alongside a few other rooms that other rogues resided in - currently empty, though.

The boredom eventually started raging in your mind, and there was no way you were stepping foot in the basement right now. so a little sneak through others' rooms wouldn't be so harmful, would it? room by room - Dahlia's, Seeker's, Trench's.. you found nothing interesting. And then there was Glimpse's room. And you found so many things there too.

But eventually, Glimpse started walking back to her dormitory. her footsteps were featherlight, barely there, so soft. you couldn't hear them if you weren't directly looking at her path. and that's how she walked into her room while her door was widely open, noticing you looking through one of her notebooks in which she drew. slightly anxious, she immediately used her ability to turn invisible, quietly spying on you for a good amount of time as you went through her things, making sure you didn't steal anything. but of course you had to take something...

she watched as you approached her wardrobe and took out a white shirt and sprayed it with her favorite perfume, holding it to you gently. as you turned and started walking out, you saw the door slam shut in your face, and you saw her appear like an entity in a game. and her blue eyes were glaring at you with a neutral but also not exactly pleased look.

She leaned back against the door, leaving the two of you alone. she raised her eyebrows, humming. damn it, why wasn't she drunk?

"Do you have any justification to why you were going through my room, and just attempted to steal my favorite shirt after spraying it with my perfume? what else did you go through, mm?"

yeah. clearly less than a friendly approach. She was wearing her party costume - a red one. her hair was dyed a very pale red, bordering on pink. or well, the edges of her hair. It was a temporary colour shampoo she often used on events like these.