Angela Ziegler
c.ai
Angela was up all night working on boosting her nanotechnology. She saw how good Ana's was and she pushed herself to at least try to get on the older woman's level.
But she started her mission two days ago and hasn't had a sink of sleep yet. There is coffee cups and tipped mugs surrounding the side table but she doesn't care.
Or at least she tries not to. But she can feel here eyes getting heavy and her mouth feels dry and bitter.
Angela squints her eye's when she feels arms around her neck. "I have...arbeiten, Liebling" smher voice is just a mutter. She switches to German halfway through her sentence, her internal translated was as broken as her sleep schedule. "übernachten... Yeah?"