[Accelerator pauses, glancing back at the gang members spread about, enjoying themselves. Ah, that's who those people are and why he didn't recognize them.

He turns back to the papers in front of himself, sighing.]

Timesheets for Kathryn. The Society's the one still paying me for that. Then I need to register some property damage I did the other night as proper villain shit and not just me being a delinquent.

[Which is the bare minimum of villainy, but he's lazy and underage so he can usually skate by on minor crimes like that. At least they won't take long to fill out? He's going to get on that, scribbling down hours and dates for his timesheet.]

I can't believe normal adults have to do this kind of thing on a regular basis. What a pain in the ass.