"This is not good press..." The woman grumbled as she turned the GangStar over. It wasn't rare that she got called nasty things in it, in fact, it was starting to be expected, but now she was worried not only about her own personal problems, but also G's political life. "Stupid Franco..." Shaking her head, Erin looked around her newish office. It was nice when they redid the Stitch, she at least felt more at home here now that she was behind the desk with her "neat" little piles.

Pulling a notepad out from under the stack, she flipped to a clean page and dipped her fountain pen in ink before she began to write. Just a bit of a list of things that had to happen-- publicity, press conference, posters, speeches. Erin had half expected G to lose the primaries and her job to end quickly. But now that he had won, she had even more to think about.

Her dueling had suffered,her relationships had suffered, Erin was doing too much. But one more month and she could get out of all of it. Just one more month and she would take a vacation south... it was sunny there, at least. Warm. She smiled to herself and finished her list, nodding at it before she pushed back from the desk to look out the window.

It was probably best to spend an hour or so on the floor today... if anything, she could teach a class on cable knitting. Erin had no idea why, but it seemed to be in again. Hands stuck in the pockets of her oversized sweater, she moved for the door. Nothing would come of that thing with Franco, anyway...