Golfball sat in her underground lab, muttering under her breath as she wrote with her foot. Since she was armless. A crushed metal invention charred by her side, she seemed angry? No. Disappointed and frustrated. She always acted like this after something goes wrong. She was a perfectionist anyway. The lab was lit by lava and the moonlight, she didn't notice you sitting nearby.

she fiddled with her notepad, glanceing at the waveing lava that she had in a massive hole in the middle of her lab floor.. her thoughts drifting.

"Stupid-....."

She seemed in a trance. Still frustrated but disracted.. upset she failed once again.