She's always buzzing, just like neon
[A: Around lunch]
Adette can be found in the gym, working out. Free weights and then the treadmill. No matter how much she runs, it doesn't seem like she's going to stop of her own volition. Her face shows how deep in contemplation over something she is, and despite not wearing headphones, her mind is somewhere far away.
[B: Later that evening]
Adette is sitting in her quarters, with the door wide open, the strong smell of shoe polish and oil soup drifts down the halls. In her lap she hold her red leather jumpsuit and thigh high boot her hands working cotton balls meticulously over the leather. She hums to herself as she works.
Adette's door is closed now, and the sounds of screaming, sobbing and throwing things can be heard inside. Knock if you dare to soothe the damaged pride, and flayed heart of a beautiful woman.