If there was one thing to be thankful for, it was how quiet the manor was on some days.

Besides the occasional chatter of the various Worker Drones doing their daily duties, there really wasn't anything to note. Heck, it was more tranquil than a big place like this should be. Sure, there was the occasional party that would occur, but it's not like anything really spectacular ever played out— Hold that thought.

From a room beside you, a huff of frustration could be heard. Upon peeking inside, the source made itself known through another set of generally irritated noises. On the far end of the room, a Worker Drone was knee-deep in working on something, said something seemingly causing her to grow agitated over it being uncooperative.

J stood up fully as she sighed, rubbing her screen a little as her optics shut, the drone intaking a deep breath. She seemed to be in the midst of collecting her thoughts now.

This seems rather interesting. Maybe you ought to get involved?