Enja looks down at her now completed pile of documents and sighs. As the rain patters against the grand windows, she checks around for any sign of Hawks or any other sidekick. None. She’s all alone (again) and it’s not even funny anymore. Where are those annoying younger heroes when you need them? Not even All Might is here to annoy her, and that’s saying something. She’s starting to miss her, and all of them as well.