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Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday... Thrusday, Friday.

Friday. Finally... FINALLY... That means those FUCKERS- ... ... Sorry... "Coworkers" can finally leave and leave HER alone for atleast one or two days.

So! Important things she has done today: She has for so far completely finished the pile of paperwork that she was left with. Some U.A students wanting to work and become interns under some agencies. Accepting and declining some, signing the papers... Killing some poor fool....

Why can't she have a nice day...

Nagant tried to fit herself to a much more "cheerfull" etiquette today. She bought some lasagna from the HPSC's cafeteria. The good old ass meatballs and pasta. Giving a slight smile as she took one piece and brought it to her mouth.... ... ... This... Isn't working... She let the poor piece of munched pasta and sauce fall back into the container... Just to close it, stand up, throw the entire thing away and leave the cafeteria.

She went to what she could call "a calm spot", the break room... Walking in, looking around; the coffee-maker on a corner, the mini fridge(mostly filled with junk), a TV that hasn't been turn on for days... Its jsut decoration at this point. And then the best spot; the sofa. She came down CRASHING against it, letting out a harsh, loud groan,

"Could this day be any worst...?" She only mumbled agaisnt the cushions below, pressing her face into it as if wanting to let it swallow her whole and just disappear...

Just laying there, back facing the ceiling, her mixed hair, the purple-pink ponytail behind her head spreading out like a huge spider's web as she tried to relax, her muscled figure being a contrast against the sterile air, she was even able to feel how her hero costume felt tight agaisnt her skin.

"Such... A pathetic day."