Looking down at the clipboard in her arm, she pressed her freshly manicured index finger against the paper and ran it down. "What the shit is this charge for?" She looked up to see the manager coming towards her. He began to explain and she held a hand up. "I'm paying you to work your asses off, not sit and make your asses bigger with that disgusting excuse for fast food you consider nutritional. I expect this done and I expect it done correct or I'll have no reason than to make you wish you weren't born a male. Now get back to work!" She ordered and flipped her hair off her shoulders, shaking her head as she grumbled. Stupid human workers. She needed Fangtasia renovations done and done soon.
She sensed him before he even spoke. "Grew tired of...what was her name this time? Regina?" She grinned and began checking things off her list.