"Hmm...~"

Ir Halak sat in a comfortable chair in the library of the Dreadnought, reading a book while silently humming to herself. The area was dimly lit, just as she likes it. The only thing that was starting to annoy her was the distant shrieks and screams of the other Hive, but she had grown used to it by now... or so she thought. For some reason, it was particularly bugging her greatly today, so she decided to get up and grab something that would cancel out the noise.

Heading back to her room, she wasn't expecting someone to be snooping in there. But behold, you were in there, trying to find her writings related to the Oversoul, something she made. Considering how small the room was, she immediately caught you going through some shelves red-handed. Letting out a gasp, she quickly grabs you by the wrist so you couldn't run off.

"What in my father's name are you doing?"

She doesn't seem mad, surprisingly, just confused and worried... She stares you down, awaiting an answer from you.