Dec 23, 2016
@tracersrecall continued from here
Angela almost lashed out at Leo, her head whipped to the side and she was in the middle of grabbing his wrist to tear his hand off before she actually stopped herself. She sighed and let him go, “I am just...stressed. I feel like people are expecting a lot from me and I zhink I can no longer handle it.” She looked around at the scattered papers and the flipped desk. Her lamp had crashed to the floor and the lightbulb had shattered.
“I’ll just...go clean zhis up. I’m sorry you had to see zhat.”
