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It was New Year's Eve, and time for Natalie to make up for the Christmas she'd managed to miss almost entirely. And what better place to do that than at a lovely upscale hotel, somewhere far away from almost everyone she knew?
Yeah, she was standing in the lobby of the Windsor Arms Hotel, win Toronto. She'd already handled check-in (including the part where she aggressively used the might of her charm stats to convince them Moxy wasn't going to be any trouble at all) and sent all her stuff upstairs to the suite. It was just her, waiting for Jim, looking every bit the barely adult politician's assistant on vacation that she was.
Those were some killer heels.
[ooc: NFB, for the boy!]
Yeah, she was standing in the lobby of the Windsor Arms Hotel, win Toronto. She'd already handled check-in (including the part where she aggressively used the might of her charm stats to convince them Moxy wasn't going to be any trouble at all) and sent all her stuff upstairs to the suite. It was just her, waiting for Jim, looking every bit the barely adult politician's assistant on vacation that she was.
Those were some killer heels.
[ooc: NFB, for the boy!]
