Veronica Palmer is from a little-known show called Better Off Ted. She's the head of the R&D department at a very soulless company she is very content to work for. In her mind the company is (almost) always right, and no one knows how many licks it takes to get to her elusive moral center. She cares about herself first, the company second, and... not much else. Maybe Ted. Occasionally one of the other drones who works for her. Maybe. But it was probably just a whim. Or a mirage, like someone dying of thirst might find in the desert. It's a comforting thought, but at the end of the day, you'll still just end up delusionally drinking sand. (But seriously, she does appreciate her workers... Some of them... Sometimes.)
Now for the disclaimer. Most people are fairly good at separating IC from OOC, but I feel the need to say this anyway. I am a relatively nice person. She, on the other hand, is not. So please don't take anything my muse says personally. Just get a nice laugh out of her over the top insults and walk away tall.
And if you have any problems or questions, feel free to send this journal a private message.
Now for the disclaimer. Most people are fairly good at separating IC from OOC, but I feel the need to say this anyway. I am a relatively nice person. She, on the other hand, is not. So please don't take anything my muse says personally. Just get a nice laugh out of her over the top insults and walk away tall.
And if you have any problems or questions, feel free to send this journal a private message.