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It didn't take any great amount of intelligence to note the shift in the woman's demeanor. Where she was once a bubbling ball of threat to his Department, she was now just...was she nervous? Was that it? It'd taken him having her in his office before she realized that this was more serious than a hug could fix? Merlin help her if she'd actually hugged him. Security would have been on call in no time.
"Yes. I am. Gavin Isaacs for your benefit." As she seemed to not have been clued in on a LOT of things today, like the fact that you did NOT enter a Level's Break Room with your own plans at redecorating. Consider him severely unamused.
"You understand that your earlier actions can't be condone, yes?" And an eyebrow raised as he waited for her response. "I have a selected team that runs the designs on this level and their work was already approved. What you've done, is certainly not what this level needs." Gavin leaned back in his chair, beginning a memo to be sent down to Law Enforcement.
"Tell me, who are you working with? Who sent you? What was their agenda?" If Terrorists thought they could simply send in a form of diversion while they made their big slight on the Ministry they had another think coming. "Was it St. Mungo's?" Had to be sure. Even with the Healers gone, there was still a lingering distrust that they were really gone.
"You're aware you could get some real jail time in for this? We're talking maximum security lock down where lights don't shine often." Did she get the picture? His memo was almost done.
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______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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