Snippet #13516

She glanced up at the tall man. Ah.. The Doctor. " Good morning to you, sir." She paused for a moment, and stared at the man. "..Aye? My Boss? I only work for one boss. The same one we all work for.. Unless you've got something to hide?"

Her eyes were blinded by the bright light for a moment before leaning against the wall, her eyes focused on the wooden floor before shifting her gaze back to The Doctor.

"..Hm. I guess everyone's got a skeleton in their closet, aye."

She turned her heels to face Grave Digger. She nodded in his direction. "Mornin'."

Arabella looked at the other doors that were yet to be opened. There was silence for a few moments, she was expecting for atleast one more person to wake up. She disliked people that weren't punctual. Either you're in it to win it, or you should just quit. These losers are just going to slow me down. She thought to herself. Her foot began to tap against the hard wooden floor once again. "Where the hell is everyone else? Honestly, they should have the decency to atleast get their lazy asses out of bed for The Boss.." Her thoughtful smile had faded away as a frown replaced it, a result of her impatience and short temper. Scoffing, she leaned her head against the wall, staring up at the ceiling. Just count to ten, Bella.