The "office" Will had procured wasn't the world's largest -- he had a sneaking suspicion it had used to be a janitor's closet that had been slightly retrofitted for this task. Still, an office was an office, and Will was going to do this up right.
On the walls, he had hung picture of many of the former field leaders of the X-Men: Cyclops, Storm, Rogue,
Nightcrawler (this one oddly slightly larger than the others), Havok, Wolverine, and Seraph. A big oak desk literally stretched from one end of the room to another, such that the only way around it was directly over it, a prospect made difficult by the slanted ceiling. On the wall behind the desk was a map of London with a number of pushpins stuck in it at various locations, and a row of three-ring binders.
Will took a step back, nodded, and smiled.
((open!))