[If she were a little more level-headed, she'd make a note to herself to see which of them could work that poor girl over faster. Instead, she just goes to the elevators, her shoulders are up and tense, still pushing herself through despite reservations. Perhaps harder than she should, but she was never very good at doing anything by halves. Barbet had been willing to admit that it was something beautiful about her, her intensity. Clearly a double-edged sword when that intensity directed itself inward.
She fiddles with that collar, picking at the seaming, even on the short trip upstairs.]
too early;
[If she were a little more level-headed, she'd make a note to herself to see which of them could work that poor girl over faster. Instead, she just goes to the elevators, her shoulders are up and tense, still pushing herself through despite reservations. Perhaps harder than she should, but she was never very good at doing anything by halves. Barbet had been willing to admit that it was something beautiful about her, her intensity. Clearly a double-edged sword when that intensity directed itself inward.
She fiddles with that collar, picking at the seaming, even on the short trip upstairs.]