And if the base where the Rogues resided wasn't a mess, then Glimpse definitely wouldn't have a reason to rummage through so many discarded, mostly useless papers just to be able to find a paper that's clear for her to write on.

There was so much unfinished paperwork. Plans on destroying Jackal for good, plans for new recruits.. and so many other things that don't matter. She eventually saw about the end of the endless pile. One paper that wasn't covered in letters or-.. Oh.

A drawing of her. And a very detailed one at that. Her eyes went just a fraction wider when she saw the artwork. And it was signed with whatever squiggly signature you had. Unmistakable. She looked around, her senses picking up movement from nearby. She wondered who was behind the corner.