~Delia~
She stands out of her chair-- well, more like falls, crashes into a pile of things, scrambles to her feet, and somehow makes it to the door without breaking something else. She opens it and looks up, adjusting her glasses again. "Yeah?" she half-growls.
~Delia~
"MOTHERFUCKER!" Delia screams at the little circuitry in a radio she is repairing that seemingly refuses to fit back together.
"Oh, wait, there we go."
Momentary pique gone, she fits it back properly, and hits the switch. It crackles to life readily enough. Of course the final test...
Not sure what to say here. Got invited by a friend, I freaking love world-building and story arcs, I am Homestuck trash, and Garnet is bae. I look forward to the masses of fans.