Research Characters: Storm, OTA Setting: A Cafe in NYC Content: Maybe some light swearing, but she's a little calm for that. Summary: Storm researches 'her' past.
There was, frankly, very little in the world that Storm wanted to do less than what she was doing right then and there. A sheaf of papers were set out in front of her as she seated herself in a local coffee house, and she was reading them. The documentation was all public record, easily acquirable, and rather pointedly not the stuff that she had found at the Mansion.
That ... thing had told her that she was this woman. Others had told her that she resembled her, might have been her clone, could have been some lost love child. And yet, outside of a few youtube videos and the local footage on CNN from a year ago, she didn't know that much about her.
"Gah, did she have to be a bloody Mother Theresa?" she muttered to herself in an annoyed tone. "Ok, maybe not that bad... but still..."