Vanessa was standing against a wall, leaning on it. She had her flashlight in her hand as she impatiently tapped her foot on the ground. What she was waiting for was not exactly clear. Her emerald eyes were examining everything in her line of vision.

She glanced you up and down, wrinkling her nose. “Wait... you're the new guard I have to ~~baby~~ look after?... Great...” She groaned. For a security guard in a children’s mall, she sure was mean ):