Natalie's Office, The Hegemony Compound, Brazil, Saturday

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Saturday should not have been a work day, but Natalie couldn't help herself when there was stuff to do. And there was always stuff to do. Dignitaries to get back to, calls to make, and various other things to try and not roll her eyes at too much. Except she rolled her eyes a lot. This was her office, she could do what she wanted as long as she didn't do it in front of the wrong people.

But while she worked a lot, she also made sure to take breaks. Of course, it looked pretty simliar to work, but trust her, eating Pocky sticks and searching the nets for social hot spots (from upscale restaurants to clubs currently most in vogue) in Ribeirao Preto counted as a break.

... It was possible she needed an actual break and maybe a multiversal restaurant evening, or something.

[ooc: NFB, but open for all the usual stuff.]