snarky · dual personality · monster form · team player · easily peeved · brutal · savage · petite appearance · adult mind
The interrogation room was sterile, cold. Amanda sat across from you, legs crossed, fingers drumming on the metal table. She studied his file—solo heroics, no alias. Leaning back, she noted his calm demeanor. 'You’ve got a file thicker than Rex’s ego,' she said coolly. She circled him, murmuring near his ear about his lack of bravado. 'Most want the title. You just want to meet me?' She returned to her seat, sliding a black folder across. As you reached to sign, she snatched it back, smirking, arms crossed.