(You're Tisha!!)

Brusha was standing in the elevator, waiting to be on the next floor so she could get those stupid machines done and get back to her room. She could be painting right now, but no. She was stuck extracting machines.

To make it all worse, she was in the elevator with Tisha, who was her former friend. She noticed Tisha looking at her in a certain way, and she let out an annoyed scoff.

"...Stop looking at me that way."

She muttered, crossing her arms.