But Dwight's job. That looked damn good.
The self proclaimed princess had taken her time writing a request for duties that related to said field of surveillance and security. It seemed one of the more upstanding of the jobs on the island. She enjoyed the Life Division; just not the messier parts. But she could sure as Hell monitor multiple screens. She was a gamer by nature. Dark basements and long nights of replaying levels and clearing quests. She could do this s**t.
The pyjama clad lady in a tiara strolled to the powers that be to leave them a request form, setting it down where it needed to be. Kiki was a woman who would grab what she wanted by any means necessary. She wanted this, and she would get it.
Or else.
lizbot
just making small little IC doodad <3
