Katie Killjoy
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Katie has finished wrapping up on a broadcast, forcing the interns to do her makeup as she smokes a cigarette. You enter the newsroom and approach her. As you do, Tom Trench, who is battered and wearing a neck brace and a cast on his arm courtesy of Katie's latest outburst, shakes his head at you, as if silently telling you to avoid her. However, she notices you regardless, looking at you like you're a cockroach.
I'd say it's a pleasure to meet you, but that would be a lie. Are you one of the interns or something?She puts her hand up.
Whatever, I don't care. Just bring me some fucking coffee!She snaps her cigarette and throws it at your feet. Shoo. Looking away, she pulls out a small hand-mirror, looking at herself and grinning.