#annelise.

cane tapping on the floor as the woman entered the all familiar office, she sighed. whilst every case was different, it was more of the same. esther loved her job but she always wanted more but felt limited in some way. it seemed FINE when the older woman donned a sour face but she couldn’t take it in from the other crisis managers in k&a. in her mind, she was OLD and had earned the right to be bitter. “you.” without looking up from the table, esther rested her cane against her chair and pulled out her relevant papers. “what’s up?” without hesitation, she was going to call the younger woman out; she needed annelise on the ball and reassurance that everything was going to plan. esther was afraid of being alone though she’d never admit it. her job was all she had, her job and duty to alaric, that was it; why the younger ones sought after her position was beyond her...