The drilling had not been cause for alarm, none of the sounds really bothered Marisol until Dorian spoke up cause the slight red-head to jump nearly out of her skin. "Yea sure, you're done already Baby?" Standing up she'd lay the ear-buds down on the keys of her computer, going to the kitchen.
Getting the mug first then the beer she'd hum a bit, using a kitchen towel to twist off the beer cap, pouring as she walked back to the bathroom attempting to avoid the head greater than fluid conundrum many people suffered from.
"Baby you would not believe the kind of music that people are listening to now, a lot is complete shit."