Room 227, Friday Afternoon

It had officially been pretty much a week since Sam had taken off. Natalie was not happy. But she continued to deal with it through productivity. At this current moment, that productivity was being channeled towards using the multiversal internet to pull up everything relevant there was to find about Madagascar in Peter's time. She liked being informed.

And also, it was starting to look like she was going to have another weekend to fill up with something other than worrying and going across the hall to get her brain turned off for brief moments of time. So, she'd take all the reading material she could get.

Her door was open, and Moxy was wandering the hallway outside. Maybe even he was getting tired of Natalie's mood.

[ooc: Open!]