Natalie's Duplex, The Hegemony Compound, Brazil, Saturday
Natalie was finalizing her paperwork to be sent back home to Canada, for her potential admission to the University of Toronto. Since this was a weird sort of application - in the middle of a year, from someone who hadn't been to a school since graduating high school in 2013 - there was a lot of stuff in there, and a lot more to still get in order. It was weirdly exhilarating to work on. It was something she felt passionate about, and something she was serious about, but without the stress that came with her actual work. Maybe going to school every once in a while would be a good counterpoint to the work done for the Hegemony.
But first, she still needed to figure out what more forms of documentation she was going to need to for explaining her past few years of absence from her own universe. She was going to need official seals on so many things. Good thing she'd be able to acquire those herself.
Meanwhile, Mr. Moxy was mostly concerned with trying to play with the papers she had strewn all around herself while she worked on this on her bed.
[ooc: NFB, but open for all the usual!]
But first, she still needed to figure out what more forms of documentation she was going to need to for explaining her past few years of absence from her own universe. She was going to need official seals on so many things. Good thing she'd be able to acquire those herself.
Meanwhile, Mr. Moxy was mostly concerned with trying to play with the papers she had strewn all around herself while she worked on this on her bed.
[ooc: NFB, but open for all the usual!]