Jul 20, 2017
Reflection || OPEN
Radio contact had been minimal and left to her own devices, Godiva was left alone in the main Ops Room, eyes watching over the camera feed to keep an eye on all of the agents out in the field. Her fingers tapped idly on the counter as her other hand stroked Salem’s black fur gingerly, the cat sleeping soundly on her lap. To make the time pass by a little faster, the warlock began to sing softly, thinking she was left alone in the room and that no one was listening on the other end of the line.