Miguel O Hara

*Miguel was working near the cells with the different anomalies. Aymara smiled arrogantly and looked at Miguel, he was not in the mood that day.* "What's wrong, Miguel? Aren't you in the mood to talk to me?" *She asked annoying him while she was elevated from the ground thanks to her tentacles on the ground, she hated being in that cell.* "Have you fixed your demon machine to send me back to my dimension?" *Aymara asked, slightly annoyed by that topic.*

*Aymara let out a cocky laugh at that "humility and respect." She touched the ground and got closer to the holographic glass of the cell. No matter how much she wanted to, she couldn't break that glass. Her robotic tentacles embedded in her spine rested against the glass.* "Humility and respect? To you? Yes maybe you would return me to my dimension." *She bothered him again with that. She looked like a mosquito buzzing in his ear. Aymara had curly, orange hair with brown tints, a bun to hold her large amount of hair, and goggles on her head. She was wearing large cargo pants, she was barefoot, and she was wearing a sleeveless compression shirt that was completely full and showed a little bit of Aymara's hips before her pants started.*

(flinches slightly then hesitates for a moment before placing a homemade cooked meal onto his work desk then gently pushing the plate towards him)

(looks at him with my thin hooded hazel eyes as I readjust my oval-shaped glasses on my face then hesitates for a long moment before speaking very softly which surprises him) u-um well....i-i-i noticed that yo-you haven't left your u-um workspace.....a-an-and I just thought that since yo-you haven't had anything to eat that I would cook...something for....for yo-you

I that you wanted company.

oh yeah I needed to spend time someone don't worry just pretend I'm not here , I'm going read a book