unsure why she bothers to come visit the base sometimes ( she knows it’s so they can check up on her, on her situation && on her powers. ) it’s cold as usual && the terrible lighting hurts her eyes – something mentioned more than once whilst she bitched about their gritty aesthetic – she had never been a fan of brick && metal designs. over the last five – SIX, actually, including when they asked her for an evaluation – visits she’s marked down where’s coldest, where’s off limits&& where to hang out until she gets to leave again.
her cup filled to the brim with her stone cold coffee ( something that nearly got her kicked off base when she lay into the agent who warmed it up ), she creates a small gust of wind to blow the door open ahead of her to avoid trying to bump it open && spilling her drink. winces when it hits the wall HARD, perhaps teaching herself wasn’t as effective as she thought, && walks in like she hadn’t just lowered the temperature further. half sure the girl already in there was also inhuman, half not wanting to deal with anyone else for the rest of the day ;; she smiles at her all the same ( contrary to what her roommate claimed, she could be NICE. )
“—– it’s aubrey right?? i’m bad with names, cool if i call you aub??? i’d offer you some but caffeine. i have chocolate buttons &&gummy bears i’m happy to share if you want some. there n e v e r seems to be any sweets here.”
