The Fortuna Rp (We''ll come up with a name eventually)

[Felt finished setting everything in the shelves, ending by carefully folding half of the picture before putting it into its frame. After a few seconds she groaned and slumped against the wall. She had gone and not only gotten distracted-again!-but had also managed to upset one of the crewmates. Because of course she couldn't even hold a conversation-a rather one sided conversation too! No, of course she had to go and freak out the one crewmate who didn't immediately rub her the wrong way.]
[Felt spent several minutes grumbling rather spitefully, picking at one of the stitches along her arm.]