Boring, is what she would call this particular Friday, and while she did have a date with Toris later this weekend, she decided it better to bug the hell out of him instead of sit around in boredom. Thus, how she found herself in the infirmary, looking around for the brunette but coming up empty handed.
As to where he was, she had no clue. There wasn’t even a sign of Feliks at this point, and that worried her some. Usually the blond was rolling around avoiding his work at all costs, and she would have to scold him until he ended up going back to work, but seeing as he wasn’t even here, Natalia simply frowned.
They’d come back eventually, and while she waited she plopped herself down into Toris’ chair, tapping her fingers against the wood of the desk.