<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Storm: Calm in the face of bluster and hissyfits</strong></span><br/><hr/>She sighs as the door slams, shaking her head once.<strong>"That one is going to be -trouble-."</strong>She states to herself, lamenting why the powers that be decided to include violent borderline psychopaths she would never know. Pushing the long, flowing cape she wore behind her she moved back to the door, propping it back open so that anyone else who came along could simply walk in.<br/><br/>With another sharp sigh she moves back to the small, well-used desk and lowers herself into the seat which sat behind before flipping the folder back open.<strong>"Goddess help his team-leader. May he have unlimited patience."</strong><br/><br/>Shaking her head one last time she looks back through the door, for anyone else who might come along.