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whenshewasnice) wrote2014-03-22 01:27 pm
whenshewasnice) wrote2014-03-22 01:27 pm
An Office, The Hegemony Compound, Brazil, Saturday Morning
Nathan was still here.
And yes, trust him, no one was made more uncomfortable or annoyed about that fact than Nathan himself. Tomorrow would mark a whole month. And that was... Well, it did not comfort him at all. He had moments, here and there, where he'd almost convinced himself he'd really gone crazy because a Fandom thing couldn't last this long. But mostly, he was trying to ignore it. Just –– work, work, work, then fall into bed too exhausted to dream, then get up and do it all over again.
At least the almost-month had given his staff members time to get used to him, but some of them continued to look uncomfortable and confused, occasionally even worried, when they spoke to him.
Like the skittish intern he was talking to right now. Sigh.
[ooc: NFB but open for all the usual stuff.]
And yes, trust him, no one was made more uncomfortable or annoyed about that fact than Nathan himself. Tomorrow would mark a whole month. And that was... Well, it did not comfort him at all. He had moments, here and there, where he'd almost convinced himself he'd really gone crazy because a Fandom thing couldn't last this long. But mostly, he was trying to ignore it. Just –– work, work, work, then fall into bed too exhausted to dream, then get up and do it all over again.
At least the almost-month had given his staff members time to get used to him, but some of them continued to look uncomfortable and confused, occasionally even worried, when they spoke to him.
Like the skittish intern he was talking to right now. Sigh.
[ooc: NFB but open for all the usual stuff.]