This place had no windows, and it was completely cluttered. Even still, Elle hadn't found any place better suited for dancing so it was make do or head back to her room. She and Vesper had shoved all the junk into the far corners of the room. Elle guessed it was some sort of training facility or a gym or something, but she hadn't been here long enough to know anything much about the headquarters.

She had, however, been here long enough to become extremely frustrated with her Trainee status. She wasn't getting paid at all, and that was just not okay. How was she supposed to shop with no paycheck? This was just ridiculous. So she'd come down here, a few floors underground, to dance off the stress. Elle set up the portable cd player she'd brought from her room, popped in her favorite dance track, and turned the volume all the way up.

Her music was just the best music. Ever.

She had chosen a fast-paced Latin number this time. As she spun in time with the music, some of the stress of the day faded away.

Vesper, however, sat on the ground with her paws over her ears. It was all fine and well that Elle liked dancing. But did she really need the music that loud?