Bea scrunched her nose at the mention of the gym; the only reason she ever went in there was when she wanted to work on the basic yoga that she'd learned, otherwise she stayed clear of the space. "You wouldn't be wrong," she confirmed and scratched behind Ada's ear when the dog shifted and snuffled in her sleep. She was doing her level best not to scowl and blow smoke at him when he threw the comment out about her impatience. Most people wouldn't have received that kind of self-control, but she knew him well enough to know he wasn't taking a serious dig at her.
"Patience isn't gonna get me fucking anywhere," she retorted, kicking one of her booted feet against his leg half-heartedly. "Not in my make up." And the security office had been dull enough that she was on her last nerve. There really was only so much she could do with that whiteboard or the radios before she felt like she was a nuisance. Like it or not, she also had a reputation to live up to, since she'd somehow found her way into being Evan's second-in-charge. A fact that was both unsurprising and surprising at the same time. She hadn't been at Sing Sing near as long as some others, nor did she have the history that others had, but it was her tendency to find leadership wherever she landed. Government safehouses excluded, of course.
Ty would be laughing his ass off that she found herself there again.
"Besides, don't you know by now," she continued, "us Albrecht's aren't a patient sort. Too much shit to get accomplished." Most often she steered away from anything about whatever Noah had going with Vienna, but it wasn't weird for her to point out the similarities that she and her sister possessed. There were things about the Albrecht women that was just fact.