#helltemp

From this prompt!

She blinked and stared, hard.

Pomni continued and continued for a few extra minutes in purr bafflement. Did the other just completely space on what happened just minutes prior? It made the jester want to reevaluate actually taking Charlie's offer to stay at the hotel if interactions like this were going to be commonplace!!

She was already on edge as it was, she didn't want to have to worry about a crazed woman with a sewing needle as a weapon who moved at ungodly speeds to haunt her narrative while she stayed at the hotel.

From this prompt!

Hahahaha, yeah, she guessed that was a positive.

It must be a common occurrence here for a crazy customer to waltz in and throw a tantrum, nearly full on attacking Pomni in the crossfire of their rage. Something about the I.M.P not killing the right client or another. She couldn't really make out what the issue was exactly when she took cover to save herself.

The storm passed after a few grueling minutes and the ladies of the office seemed to take care of it readily, and Moxxie was quick with his apologies towards her, assisting her back onto weary feet as she clasped her head, slightly disoriented from the ordeal.