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sighing out loud, devon brought a hand up to move through her brunette locks. she leaned back into her chair and shrugged in lilith’s direction. “lack of sleep, it’s a bitch on one’s mood.” it was a good enough excuse. her sleep schedule was out of wack and sleep deprivation, well there wasn’t enough coffee in the world to fight that. “yeah, that’s because i don’t do small shit much anymore. especially when one of the higher ups asks.” she looked back at her screen, “the government has increased their encryption, if i want to have a presence in their servers, that means i have to constantly play with it.”
-- & She's silent in turn of letting Devon speak her piece, though from what Lilith can gather it still isn't a good enough excuse. "So," A step is taken forward in leisure. "You're basically turning into a fucking hermit in order to please the higher ups, and crack codes. Mmm -- pretty sure there's other ways to keep everyone sated."












