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BanaBatGirl 
Snack time! This would be good. Today's snack was going to be........ dessert! So William hopped in line at his favorite place in the Ministry --- the food court, duh --- when lo and behold....
Drama fell into his lap. Or nearly, as the woman ahead of him started swooning off her high heels. "Ooof---" he stuck out his arms to keep her off him. "You okay, ma'am?"
Geez, did she need something to eat or drink?!! This WAS a hard place to work, he understood that. But that was no reason to deprive yourself to the point of fainting!
It really would not have been so terrible if she had fallen to the floor. Her bushy hair was more than capable of providing adequate cushioning - as she had learned. But once she saw what (or WHOOOOOOOOO) had stopped her fall...there were no complaints.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII" she laughed loudly in greeting, flashing a big toothy smile at the man. "
Aren't you a fine specimin, Mr. Hottie McHotter."
Did he feel that? The connection their eyes made as they GAZED into each other's existence? She did.