06-24-2012, 03:11 PM
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Demiguise
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Originally Posted by Tiro MacMhuirich
Jaxton's face was set. He wasn't impressed. Not only was he not getting to look into his mission - but he was on a different floor helping to remove ... an annoyance. His eyes furrowed as they zeroed in on Edvard. And then they flicked over to the roses. Well, they were rubbish... unless Thea actually liked roses of course - but it was much more romantic (to Jax's ideals anyway), to find out the ladies favourite flowers outside of the norm. Pfft.
Jaxton took three steps towards Edvard and wrapped a hand around his upper bicep. "If you'll come with me... You're interrupting the work of a whole floor, and of the Department Head." He frowed. "You have no option but to leave... and you won't be coming back to pester Ms Schirmer again."
Jaxton pulled his hand sharply when Edvard refused to move and moved behind him, tugging his arm up behind his back so that he had leverage to push him towards the lift and out of the Department. "And I can gaurantee you, that you won't be coming back to annoy her more... as of five minutes ago Mr Ferguson signed a Wizarding Restraining Order with your name on it, which I will be clarifying with Ms Schirmer once I escort you from the Ministry."
They stood at the elevator, waiting for it to come and collect them - Jaxton's hands keeping Edvard firmly in place as he then stood silent. When Edvard tried to talk back, to get Thea to think again, Jaxton's hands gripped tighter and shook him. "Don't even make me use magic on you, until we get to the entrance. Don't embarass yourself, you were a Professor... wouldn't it be better to leave quietly with your reputation intact?" Jaxton smirked as the smaller man in front of him stilled - and the elevator dinged. "I will be back soon, Ma'am." He said with a nod of his head towards the Department Head once they were both inside the elevator. Althea just stood there, arms folded, with one of those frosty I-told-you-so expressions on her face. She didn't react at all to the manhandling --though she didn't precisely approve of it-- and then nodded at Mr Head Auror. "Don't bother. I'll come to you. Don't take a lunch break." She ordered him.
She huffed a little waiting for the elevator to close and then resolutely turned her attention to the others in the waiting area. Maybe she could convince them to follow her to the breakroom. She felt she needed one, especially if her lunchbreak was going to be taken up taking care of this WRO thing.
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