Where did the work day GO? One minute she was reporting for training, then another she was doing patrols (making the Ministry's business her business and all that fancy jazz) and there was even a point where she decorated her place on the floor and the wall by her spot in a bid to procrastinate on writing the reports of said patrols but now it was all over.

Admittedly it felt weird being done on the clock. This had to be the first evening that she didn't have things remaining that needed to be done outside of reports and it was...odd.

She could always stay; finally get those reports done. Yeah...what did she have to lose? Alexa sunk to the floor of the corridor leading back to the lifts, her back against the wall and pulled out the necessary parchment and quill. Might as well, Lottie wouldn't be home for a few more hours and neither would Alice or Cassia.

Lex could have gone home but she wasn't sure which home yet. Lottie's? Vivi's? Her father's? Lou's? Alice's? The Manor? Where did she want to sleep tonight? Huh. Maybe her father and grandparents were right, she did need to make up her mind about where she stayed. As it stood, she couldn't remember which of those houses she'd left her kneazle in and needed to focus on tedious paperwork. Fun.