[Papers are easier to keep track of when they're organized at least. And with the... almost incident that happened last week (that computer's still being checked), Nat's more comfortable with files she can hold in her hand. At the least, they make it more difficult to send out to... outside parties.
Not that she'll let any information of that sort out in her explanation. Raising a brow as she takes a bite of one of the pastries, she listens to him go on about them, takes a glance at hers as if to appreciate it more, then another bite.]
Don't power through them too fast - too much of a good thing, and that. [Nonchalant shrug as she stops in one of the empty hallways, pulls herself up onto a windowsill.] Volstagg? Right, one of your friends from the Norse Corps.
and you love me! for some reason...
Not that she'll let any information of that sort out in her explanation. Raising a brow as she takes a bite of one of the pastries, she listens to him go on about them, takes a glance at hers as if to appreciate it more, then another bite.]
Don't power through them too fast - too much of a good thing, and that. [Nonchalant shrug as she stops in one of the empty hallways, pulls herself up onto a windowsill.] Volstagg? Right, one of your friends from the Norse Corps.
What makes you say that in the first place?