The Hegemony Compound, Thursday

[lockestheway]

Natalie was back to her old self, for which Peter was grateful; unfortunately, part of the reason why he was grateful for it was that with Achilles around, and the world hurtling quietly towards calamity as it had for the past few years, he didn't exactly have the time to do anything but work. Having Natalie back up to snuff meant he could delegate

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[whenshewasnice]

Natalie was back to her old self, yes, and was by now finally working at full capacity. Bouncing back from a month of not being herself had been emotionally draining. Coming back and realizing that yes, Achilles was now involved in things and that wasn't an AU quirk type thing... hadn't been her favourite, either.

"Thanks to your father I now have the Marseillaise stuck in my head," she complained lightly after she'd crossed from her office to his to drop of some file or other.

[ooc: Some SP in effect because of you know what.]

[lockestheway]

"I think he does it on purpose," Peter grumped. "Aural terrorism."

Beat.

"Heh."

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie rolled her eyes as she dropped the file on his desk.

"Well, it'll be on him if I have to listen to Blondie in my office and earworm the interns with that."

[lockestheway]

"Don't be terrible to the interns," Peter ordered, "We need their squishy young minds to attend to our menial business."