Tomorrow evening, provided nothing else blows in with a sinister weather pattern, I will be going dancing at the Lux before my feet decide they've had enough of me and head over there on their own. A fair number of us could certainly use the break, and the distraction, and so I am extending the invitation all around.
[Filtered to Future!Peter and Cordelia]As you both know, Nathan's birthday is coming up this Monday. I know it's incrediably short notice, but with all the madness that's been going on, I haven't had the time to broach the subject with you two.
Obviously we'll all be getting him our own seperate gifts; but what Nathan needs more than and ontop of the usual birthday trappings is an office. If the legal paperwork for the Hyperion and his own cases keeps going at this rate, he and Charlie are going to find themselves blockaded inside his room by piles of paperwork. I propose, if there's a room that can be spared, we convert it into a temporary office space. Nothing fancy; just a place for filing cabinets, law books, a desk--the hardware of lawyering, so to speak.
If not, I'm going to need to start looking elsewhere; and will still need all the spare hands I can get for us to whip something into working order by Monday.