Zoe was enjoying the quiet and solitude that came with being in her office, up until the time that Aly handwavily called and requested a meeting with her. She could only hope that whatever was going on was a good thing.

[open for two folks in particular.]

With the start of the school year nearing, the Paperwork War had begun again. Right now, Zoe was maintaining a strong defense all across her desk. The forms creeping up from the corner closest to the door were no match for her.

The door is open for anyone who needs her.

[I'll be on slowplay at work throughout the day.]