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Vivien hadn't been back to her apartment in over 48 hours. She looked ragged, sitting in her desk chair overlooking the piles of papers on her desk. 

She had begged Powers to let her accompany him to meet with ICOSA. This was the kind of thing she excelled at. He insisted she needed to stay back. According to him, her skills - superhuman or otherwise - were more valuable at home right now. Despite how much she disagreed with him she didn't put up a fight.

Instead she did what she does best. She worked. She prepared a file for Powers as he left that she hoped would help with the diplomatic process. She gave it to him shortly after the big meeting. He gave her a debriefing about things to be aware of while he was gone. Brie was leading the Gugliano mission, apparently. Vivien was surprised at his decision, but respected him enough not to press him further.

After that she had spent the rest of her time looking into every time H.E.R.O. had bumped heads with ICOSA, to see if she could glean some insight into how to make our relationship with them easier. Nothing clicked though. Which was a rare and frustrating thing for Vivien.

She pushed her glasses onto her head and rubbed her eyes. [color=00aeef]"Maybe if I take a break, grab something to eat, get some sleep, and look at this with fresh eyes..."[/color] She mused aloud letting her sentence drift into the air becoming immediately laser focused on getting something to eat.

She pulled open one of her desk drawers and grabbed a small moleskin notebook. She kept an extensive list of restaurants in the city that she wanted to try and crossed them off one by one. She flipped through to a random page and pointed:

[color=00aeef]Ristorante de Luce[/color]

It was a family style Italian place in East Flank. She grabbed her coat and combed through her hair with her hands in an attempt to look somewhat decent. Then she grabbed her keys, locked the office, and made her way to her car.