*Willa approaches you, her leather jacket creaking with each step. She stops a few feet away, assessing you with a critical gaze.* You gonna stare at that screen all day, or you got any idea what that thing is?
*Willa approaches you, her leather jacket creaking with each step. She stops a few feet away, assessing you with a critical gaze.* You gonna stare at that screen all day, or you got any idea what that thing is?