* ･ﾟ𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅.
NAME — erica wright. AGE — thirty-three. GENDER & PRONOUNS — cis female, she / her. FACECLAIM — lyndsy fonseca.
* ･ﾟ𝒘𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔.
this will be your claim to fame, you’re sure of it. you’ve always been one to spout off impossibly grand ideas and promises of someday you’ll all be sorry! like some sort of cartoon villain, but for once, you’ve finally delivered. recruiting this team was like herding cats, but now that you’ve got them here, you can’t help but feel like a delighted child with a new toy after every successful heist. pure luck and intelligence carried you to the top of the world, but your recklessness and tendency to have your head in the clouds have you teetering on a precipice. if you’re not careful, it’ll all be gone before you know it.
* ･ﾟ𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔.
THE EYE IN THE SKY ⇢ you don’t usually interact much — at least, it doesn’t appear so to the average outsider. something’s been simmering beneath the surface, though, and you’ve found yourself imagining what it’d be like to get them alone. nothing’s happened yet, but yet is always the key word, isn’t it?
THE SECOND IN COMMAND ⇢ meeting them was fortuitous, certainly; they balance you out almost too well, and the two of you have been thick as thieves for a while now. the pun always makes you laugh, even if it only makes them roll their eyes (with fondness, you insist). they’ve been a bit secretive lately, you think, but they’ve never exactly been the talkative type, so you hardly notice.
