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The Department of Mysteries is a section of the Ministry of Magic that carries out confidential and labyrinthine research, and much like the concepts studied here, it is perhaps the most confusing to navigate. There is no main corridor and therefore no reception desk nor receptionist. Instead there lies a circular chamber circular room with a dark marble floor that looks almost like standing water. Floating candles emitting a cool blue light illuminate the room with an eerie glow. Whenever a door closes, the walls rotate, making it impossible to determine which door is which. For those who have business within the Department, all one must do is speak the name of the Chamber or Room with which said business is and the room will guide you - spinning until the appropriate door stops directly in front of you. It is not uncommon that visitors to the Department will walk through the door only to find themselves right back where they started and may need to wait for an Unspeakable to pass by to assist as this Spinning Room is known to have a mind of its own.

OOC: this is a PUBLIC thread. All Ministry employees and visitors are welcome to RP here and have creative license (within reason) over the Spinning Room. It is not uncommon that the room enjoys pulling the leg of non-Unspeakables, however. If your character is here to visit with a Mysteries employee, you can feel free to post on through to the appropriate area. Please keep in mind that due to the secretive nature of the Department of Mysteries that their may be severe consequence IC for entering certain Chambers and Rooms that are not PUBLIC. Please contact the Department Head if you have concerns or questions.
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He was going to have an aneurisma.

He had survived an acromantula invasion, a mass dementor attack, several posessions, Ravenclaw women, red-headed headmistresses, three instances of his pet rock going missing, Encephalon mind melds, a black hole, an inept Minister that turned him into a cheetah...but this, today, was going to be the death of him.

Teenagers never ceased to amaze him and truly terrified him for what was to come with his twin boys who were nearly Hogwarts age now. Looking at the entitled actions of this young man earned him the title of a neanderthalic fool. Airey had been rather impressed with Miss Motts so far, though this...choice, as he would pass it off as...was disappointing and reminded him very much of the disappointment he felt seeing a Miss Wisteria's choice of.......mate.

Rather accustomed to the room and its movement by this point, the department head merely stumbled around a bit - though all the dripping from his suit had resulted in some unfortunate puddles around his feet which caused him to slip and almost skid across the space. Almost. Thankfully it was only a stumble.

That squeak of Miss Castillo's was nearly one suited solely for the ears of dogs and he would deal with Mr. Dakest in a moment. First...he had this recklessly privileged blonde individual to deal with. "ABSOLUTELY NOT!" he barked suddenly, his want flourishing as he sent a Full Body-Bind Curse at the boy's back - riiiiiiiiiiiight between the shoulder blades. The Department of Mysteries had a certain set of 'diplomatic immunities' when it came to the protection of its contents, though even Airey knew he would be hearing it from the Minister once word got to him about this. "Senior Undersecretary, you and your assistant will be escorting this young man to where he properly belongs and that is as far away from Level 9 as possible. Whatever layer he is interning for is to be notified as well and sanctions placed on his mobility within the Ministry. And you are free to give him that lecture on professional behavior while you escort him OUT."

Firm? Yes? Excessive? Possibly. But his suit was WET, the entry chamber was playing games, and the Department of Mysteries was no playground. Even the interns he had carefully and methodically hand picked from the crop of hopefuls needed to know better. Wide-eyed and bushy tailed...did they honestly believe that underaged witches and wizards or ANYONE not with official Unspeakable status would be granted access to the department's chambers or any other areas not designated public domain? He supposed it was comforting in a way that some childlike optimism never changed.

With the THAT situation now dealt with, his attention turned to the three interns. "Where were we," he said while tightening his tie once again, a fresh waterfall of water dripping from the silk. "As you can see, this chamber has started playing games and is disrupting the productivity of the Unspeakables. I cannot afford to put any of them on the task of solving the riddles the Entry Chamber is handing out, so I need you three to sort this out. As you can see, anyone who passes through the door to my office is greeted by what can only be described as a torrential downpour." Hence him being soaking wet and why he was not bothering to dry himself off just yet. "Each door posses its own...quirk, if you will. Before Miss Mott's friend interrupted progress, it seemed as though the chamber wanted you three to experience that door." The one that had swung slightly ajar once the room had stopped its spinning.
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This was a nightmare. Mackenzie found herself in the middle of a real live nightmare and the star of the show was her boyfriend, who seemed to be enjoying himself as he boldly lied to not only her boss, but two members of the minister's office. She knew he wasn't one to think about consequences where he was concerned, but she wished just this once he'd considered how this might impact her internship experience. She actually cared what these people thought of her. She cared about her reputation and gaining the respect of the actual employees here and as of right now, it felt very much like she'd be losing both things because of Kodee. It made her want to scream and she flinched away from him as she righted herself, not wanting to be anywhere near him in the moment.

Luckily, Mackenzie was quite good at internalizing her emotions. Her face remained impassive as one man commented on their need to learn about professionalism, the second more concerned about their safety. She felt her reaction to this incredibly uncomfortable and embarrassing situation was the picture of professionalism, actually. And no, she was not fine. She was livid.

The Ravenclaw didn't dare look at Nina or Lucas, who were witnessing this horror show, and she hoped they both knew better than to speak a word of it to anyone. The very last thing she needed was to be gossiped about by the kids she went to school with. She was sure they all had their opinions on her relationship with Kodee as it was and she didn't fancy anyone adding any more fuel to that fire. As for Flamsteed, the seventeen year old fixed her gaze on him, straight-faced as he sent a spell towards her boyfriend and instructed that he be removed. She didn't even cringe the way she wanted to when he referred to Kodee as her friend in the way grownups seemed to do when they were invalidating something. She had nothing to say. Truthfully, she didn't. She wasn't apologizing for the actions of someone else, and she honestly just wanted to complete whatever tasks he had planned so she could get out of this place.

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Eh?

One minute he was doing the gentleman’s thing of opening the door for everyone to get to wherever they were going and the next...he...couldn’t...move? What even? Whose idea of a joke was this and how soon could it be over? Try as he could, the boy couldn’t move a finger. Even more, he couldn’t talk—the greatest travesty to be sure.

It was likely a problem for the men, too considering without the use of his mouth he couldn’t very well tell them where he belonged. Never being one to wear proper tags made that situation even less convenient. The obvious and only fix was to release him so they could continue along their merry way on this tour and pretend this nasty little business of freezing people hadn’t happened. The Gryffindor was clearly nothing if not forgiving. And very much interested in doors that opened themselves.

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Everyone was really tensed...? Is that even the appropriate term here because the entire room just felt heavy. Flamsteed did not look happy at all and so did their Junior Undersecretary.

Sigh.

Maybe it was a bad day for them to visit Level 9 especially now that they're here with the interns. Oh well, he didn't get what he wanted to do here. Some other time perhaps.

Obviously Jonathan was surprised with what Airey Flamsteed did next, not that he reacted on the Deparment Head's actions. He stared for a few seconds as the young adult stopped moving in his place. Quite frankly, he was being all loud and showy. "That's a bit extreme" he murmured under his breath and then looked at Flamsteed. It was extreme, not that he Flamsteed was wrong for putting the curse but still it was extreme.

He made his way towards the frozen kid and stared at him for a few moments. Trying to identify if he has any name tags or IDs. What's his name again? He doesn't really want to ask Miss Motts. This one can just tell them himself.

"Fletcher..." he called out his name as Airey continued entertaining his interns. Not that there is much to argument here. This kid was in the wrong place anyway. Oh right and as for unfreezing him... Jonathan took his wand out and did a simple counter spell.

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Well, Flamsteed was NOT listening to him and Fletcher had nearly dried his tie, so maybe he would come back to the Department of Mysteries........ later. Like, maybe the Minister could give him and Jonathan a personal tour. Surely they were entitled to that, being the very busy and important people from Level One that they were, no?

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"I didn't know Hogwarts allowed the professors to cast on kids now... or where else did you pick up that habit, Flamsteed?" Fletcher watched the whole full-body-bind thing go down and just casually adjusted his necktie. It was a habit of his to fidget when he was uncomfortable, but the junior undersecretary did find this entire situation.... interesting. Granted, he did use magic on his own child from time to time, but his son was only five years old and MUCH more behaved than young Mr. Intern Child over there.

Still, he knew better than to argue with a lost cause (aka, the Mysteries Department Head) and he did want to tour the other floors with Jonathan. "This is the Ministry Ombudsman, NOT my assistant," Fletcher couldn't resist correcting him even as they were RUDELY dismissed. Thank Merlin Jonathan had the sense to undo Flamsteed's spell. He clapped the intern in question on the shoulder with a rather heavy hand, steering him back to what he hoped was the correct exit door. "Come on then, kid, where do you actually belong? Mr. Kim and I can show you around the cooler floors." Sure, sure they could.
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The floor suffered greatly because of it...covered in droppings and now the latest owl to arrive had settled on the floor with his feathers puffed while making a grotesque sound through its parted beak.

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The owls had unlimited access to the Ministry as the replacement for the interdepartmental memos....save for Level 9. It was almost as though the Ministry owls drew straws whenever there was something to be delivered, none wanted to be here. The Spinning Room taunted and never cooperated with their feathers, meaning they would have to perch on the floor and wait for an Unspeakable to come out and that meant that the entry chamber was almost always littered with at least 5 owls on any day.

The floor suffered greatly because of it...covered in droppings and now the latest owl to arrive had settled on the floor with his feathers puffed while making a grotesque sound through its parted beak.

Time for another owl pellet to join into the fray.
Laurel had her go cup of coffee in hand on this monday morning as she headed for the spinning room or in the more correct term the entry chamber to Mysteries in a happy and cherry mood. She knew that many visitors got confused and irritated by it, but not her. She liked the room. It made Mysteries feel extra special and professional.

Taking a sip of her warm coffee, that she had picked up on the way in the food court, she went through the mental agenda for her day in prophesies. She was going to give a seer trial and also place more prophesies into orbs. Then there was always the surrounding paperwork and mail to deal with. Laurel didn't see the owl perched with it's feathers puffed out on the floor until she literally tripped over it and spilled out all her coffee at the scare it gave her. Luckily the grotesquely sounding owl was left without a scratch while Laurel was lying a few fee away in a bunched heap, covered in owl droppings and bruises. Not a great way to start a day at work.

To nobody in particular she called out "Can someone please come and give that owl a pellet so it stops it hideous sounds..."
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Laurel had her go cup of coffee in hand on this monday morning as she headed for the spinning room or in the more correct term the entry chamber to Mysteries in a happy and cherry mood. She knew that many visitors got confused and irritated by it, but not her. She liked the room. It made Mysteries feel extra special and professional.

Taking a sip of her warm coffee, that she had picked up on the way in the food court, she went through the mental agenda for her day in prophesies. She was going to give a seer trial and also place more prophesies into orbs. Then there was always the surrounding paperwork and mail to deal with. Laurel didn't see the owl perched with it's feathers puffed out on the floor until she literally tripped over it and spilled out all her coffee at the scare it gave her. Luckily the grotesquely sounding owl was left without a scratch while Laurel was lying a few fee away in a bunched heap, covered in owl droppings and bruises. Not a great way to start a day at work.

To nobody in particular she called out "Can someone please come and give that owl a pellet so it stops it hideous sounds..."

After having a similar incident like Laurel’s, thanks to his eyesight, Adam had taken to using his support cane again. Well, at least while entering and exiting his department he had. All thanks to the lovely smelly owls that had taken up perching in the Entry Chamber. As it was, he was on his way out, having spent a good portion of his night brewing a potion. Over the tap tap of his cane, he heard an odd gagging from an owl. As usual, he was surprised that the spinning of the room didn’t scare the birds off. Perhaps, like the most of the Unspeakables, the room didn’t bother them like it did those that shouldn’t be poking around down here.

A tap tap followed the room spinning as he exited from the Ever Locked Room. As the room settled, he heard Laurel yelling about owl pellets. He had no clue she was on the floor. ”I zink,” Adam replied to her yelling, unaware she had fallen over. ”He already has one he is trying to get rid of.” He tappity-tapped his way over, nudging a few things with the cane as he went. One might have been Laurel as he had no idea she was on the ground. Another was an owl which hooted unhappily. He stopped and squatted down to get the mail from the bird. Annnnd got a nip in appreciation for his trouble. Well, he guessed that was far since he’d whacked the bird with his cane. Maybe he should start carrying owl treats on him.
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After having a similar incident like Laurel’s, thanks to his eyesight, Adam had taken to using his support cane again. Well, at least while entering and exiting his department he had. All thanks to the lovely smelly owls that had taken up perching in the Entry Chamber. As it was, he was on his way out, having spent a good portion of his night brewing a potion. Over the tap tap of his cane, he heard an odd gagging from an owl. As usual, he was surprised that the spinning of the room didn’t scare the birds off. Perhaps, like the most of the Unspeakables, the room didn’t bother them like it did those that shouldn’t be poking around down here.

A tap tap followed the room spinning as he exited from the Ever Locked Room. As the room settled, he heard Laurel yelling about owl pellets. He had no clue she was on the floor. ”I zink,” Adam replied to her yelling, unaware she had fallen over. ”He already has one he is trying to get rid of.” He tappity-tapped his way over, nudging a few things with the cane as he went. One might have been Laurel as he had no idea she was on the ground. Another was an owl which hooted unhappily. He stopped and squatted down to get the mail from the bird. Annnnd got a nip in appreciation for his trouble. Well, he guessed that was far since he’d whacked the bird with his cane. Maybe he should start carrying owl treats on him.


For the record Laurel had no problem with her eyesight what so ever, she had just had her mind on other things today and not seen the owl. That was why she was finding herself in this current predicament of lying very un-lady like in a heap on the floor. Laurel hadn't been a super fan of the interdepartment memos, but all these hooting owls that left droppings everywhere weren't much better in her opinion. She understood why the owl's ended up in the spinning room since it was the natural entrance to Mysteries, unfortunatley for the owl's they always got stuck here until someone came and helped them to their chamber destinations. It could take 10 minutes or several hours until someone happened by and the owl Laurel had fell over had obviously been waiting quite some time which was evidenced by the grotesque sounds it gave off.

Adam arrived some minutes later with his cane companion. He tappity tapped his way around the spinning room. As he got closer and closer it dawned on Laurel a little too late that Adam didn't see her lying on the floor. She got nudged by the cane, luckily not enough to hurt more than she already was from the fall. Scambling up to sitting and then standing Laurel winced only a little as she answered Adam's question with a look over at him. "Maybe we should ask Airey for a special mail delivery system for just our department because these owls are getting more and more fiesty when they have to come here and deliver mail to us."
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For the record Laurel had no problem with her eyesight what so ever, she had just had her mind on other things today and not seen the owl. That was why she was finding herself in this current predicament of lying very un-lady like in a heap on the floor. Laurel hadn't been a super fan of the interdepartment memos, but all these hooting owls that left droppings everywhere weren't much better in her opinion. She understood why the owl's ended up in the spinning room since it was the natural entrance to Mysteries, unfortunatley for the owl's they always got stuck here until someone came and helped them to their chamber destinations. It could take 10 minutes or several hours until someone happened by and the owl Laurel had fell over had obviously been waiting quite some time which was evidenced by the grotesque sounds it gave off.

Adam arrived some minutes later with his cane companion. He tappity tapped his way around the spinning room. As he got closer and closer it dawned on Laurel a little too late that Adam didn't see her lying on the floor. She got nudged by the cane, luckily not enough to hurt more than she already was from the fall. Scambling up to sitting and then standing Laurel winced only a little as she answered Adam's question with a look over at him. "Maybe we should ask Airey for a special mail delivery system for just our department because these owls are getting more and more fiesty when they have to come here and deliver mail to us."

”Austch!” Adam exclaimed pulling his finger back. It took a great deal of effort to resist popping the hurt finger into his mouth. Instead he grabbed the piece of mail and promptly shooed the owl away. Whether or not it did more than hop out of Adam’s limited line of view, he wasn’t certain, because another owl, eager to deliver its mail and be gone waddled over and hooted at him.

As he relieved the second fowl of its burden, Adam glanced over in the direction of Laurel’s voice. ”Vould not be a bad idea. I beliefe ze Americans use Memorentum rodentium. Perhaps ze chamber could be charmed fur ze owls to drop ze memos vhich could transform zen…” But he wasn’t that familiar with the charm to know if one needed to manually transform the memos of if a general charm could work. ” Or ve kould ask him to hire more interns. Zey kould distribute ze memos manually.” It would save a lot of mess. Mess that was mucking up the sterile environment of the potions lab. He hadn’t had a problem with the interns, although he wasn’t sure if Laurel or Airey had. Mostly because they stayed out of his area of the department.

As no other owls decided to come his way, he stood back up. ”Are you chust arrifing?” he asked because over the foul smell of bird droppings, he thought he smelled coffee.
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”Austch!” Adam exclaimed pulling his finger back. It took a great deal of effort to resist popping the hurt finger into his mouth. Instead he grabbed the piece of mail and promptly shooed the owl away. Whether or not it did more than hop out of Adam’s limited line of view, he wasn’t certain, because another owl, eager to deliver its mail and be gone waddled over and hooted at him.

As he relieved the second fowl of its burden, Adam glanced over in the direction of Laurel’s voice. ”Vould not be a bad idea. I beliefe ze Americans use Memorentum rodentium. Perhaps ze chamber could be charmed fur ze owls to drop ze memos vhich could transform zen…” But he wasn’t that familiar with the charm to know if one needed to manually transform the memos of if a general charm could work. ” Or ve kould ask him to hire more interns. Zey kould distribute ze memos manually.” It would save a lot of mess. Mess that was mucking up the sterile environment of the potions lab. He hadn’t had a problem with the interns, although he wasn’t sure if Laurel or Airey had. Mostly because they stayed out of his area of the department.

As no other owls decided to come his way, he stood back up. ”Are you chust arrifing?” he asked because over the foul smell of bird droppings, he thought he smelled coffee.


Laurel's focus was on the owl's that we're arriving to deliver mail so she hadn't seen what had caused Adam to exclaim out in pain. Not sure where her colleague was hurting, but having a hunch since owl's usually went for fingers, Laurel rumamged around in her ministry robe pockets for owl treats. Finding some, she threw them to the owl's that had delivered their mail hoping that they'd be happy and leave to hoot at someone else.

"Memorentum rodentium?" Laurel repeated with furrowed brows. "The americans have rodents that deliever their mail around?" Did they really want more magic in this chamber? She wasn't so sure if that was advisable, but to get the owl's drop their mail would be a clear improvement to getting hooted at. "Maybe we can set up a mailbox system like muggles have or something?" Hiring more interns she didn't think would solve the problem because they'd get tired fast of fetching mail and want to do something more important.

Doing her best to clean herself up with the use of her wand Laurel nodded in affirmation to Adam's question. "Yes, I'm just arriving. Have you been here long?"
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Laurel's focus was on the owl's that we're arriving to deliver mail so she hadn't seen what had caused Adam to exclaim out in pain. Not sure where her colleague was hurting, but having a hunch since owl's usually went for fingers, Laurel rumamged around in her ministry robe pockets for owl treats. Finding some, she threw them to the owl's that had delivered their mail hoping that they'd be happy and leave to hoot at someone else.

"Memorentum rodentium?" Laurel repeated with furrowed brows. "The americans have rodents that deliever their mail around?" Did they really want more magic in this chamber? She wasn't so sure if that was advisable, but to get the owl's drop their mail would be a clear improvement to getting hooted at. "Maybe we can set up a mailbox system like muggles have or something?" Hiring more interns she didn't think would solve the problem because they'd get tired fast of fetching mail and want to do something more important.

Doing her best to clean herself up with the use of her wand Laurel nodded in affirmation to Adam's question. "Yes, I'm just arriving. Have you been here long?"

Adam shook his head as he held out the memos to Laurel, knowing she’d have an easier time of figuring out to whom the memos should be delivered. ” No not rodents…but zey use a different delifery charm.” He wasn’t too familiar much with muggles beyond what he needed to know to get by on a daily basis. It just wasn’t something he had studied in school. But…didn’t their mail get delivered by people? Seemed like a good job or an intern. Instead he grunted non-committedly to the idea as he took a long look at the cut the owl left on his finger.

”Die ganze nacht lang,” he answered and then found himself yawning even though he wasn’t really all that tired. Then realized he hadn’t spoken in English. ”All night.” He gave his head and his finger a little shake. Even if he were tired, he still had things to do. Like return Zita’s latest letter. Which meant more owls and a trip to Diagon Alley's Owl Post since he didn't own his own bird. Sigh…”Do you need a new kaffee?” he’d be willing to run and get her one before he headed out.
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Adam shook his head as he held out the memos to Laurel, knowing she’d have an easier time of figuring out to whom the memos should be delivered. ” No not rodents…but zey use a different delifery charm.” He wasn’t too familiar much with muggles beyond what he needed to know to get by on a daily basis. It just wasn’t something he had studied in school. But…didn’t their mail get delivered by people? Seemed like a good job or an intern. Instead he grunted non-committedly to the idea as he took a long look at the cut the owl left on his finger.

”Die ganze nacht lang,” he answered and then found himself yawning even though he wasn’t really all that tired. Then realized he hadn’t spoken in English. ”All night.” He gave his head and his finger a little shake. Even if he were tired, he still had things to do. Like return Zita’s latest letter. Which meant more owls and a trip to Diagon Alley's Owl Post since he didn't own his own bird. Sigh…”Do you need a new kaffee?” he’d be willing to run and get her one before he headed out.


Well thank the orbs that the rodent sounding charm was just a name and not actually rodents running around delivering memos. Laurel couldn’t stand rats they we’re creepy. Accepting the memo’s from Adam she gave them a quick once over noting that both memos we’re for Airey. Looking over at Adam again Laurel said "Maintenance needs to figure out a new way to deliver memos because these owls are worse than the flying memos ever we're." She had nothing against owls normally, but getting hooted at and landing hard in owl droppings had ruffled around her feathers.

Laurel wasn't well versed in German, but she got the gist of what Adam was saying; he had been here all night. Shaking her head in slight disapproval she commented. "That’s not healthy. You need to eat and sleep outside the ministry walls. What did you do all night?" Didn’t he have a girlfriend or someone to go home too? Looking herself and attire over she sighed as she used her wand to clean herself up from top to bottom. "No, thanks. I can get a new coffee later if I want one. So made any interesting potions discoveries lately?"
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Well thank the orbs that the rodent sounding charm was just a name and not actually rodents running around delivering memos. Laurel couldn’t stand rats they we’re creepy. Accepting the memo’s from Adam she gave them a quick once over noting that both memos we’re for Airey. Looking over at Adam again Laurel said "Maintenance needs to figure out a new way to deliver memos because these owls are worse than the flying memos ever we're." She had nothing against owls normally, but getting hooted at and landing hard in owl droppings had ruffled around her feathers.

Laurel wasn't well versed in German, but she got the gist of what Adam was saying; he had been here all night. Shaking her head in slight disapproval she commented. "That’s not healthy. You need to eat and sleep outside the ministry walls. What did you do all night?" Didn’t he have a girlfriend or someone to go home too? Looking herself and attire over she sighed as she used her wand to clean herself up from top to bottom. "No, thanks. I can get a new coffee later if I want one. So made any interesting potions discoveries lately?"

Adam wasn’t inclined to agree or disagree with Laurel about the old airplane memos. They’d both had their problems with them in the past year or two. The memos might have blown up or somehow suddenly dumped on top of them, but at least didn’t leave a messes all over the place or bite people. He gave his bit finger another shake trying to flick away the dull throbbing. ” I am chust grateful zey cannot access beyond here.” He gave a shudder thinking of a random feather or worse falling into one of his concoctions. The ramifications could be the equivalence (or worse) of the exploding star that took away his eyesight and caused problems that led to issues with the encephalon’s’ tank and had his body taken over. Furthermore- the wrath of Airey due to having his precious, perfect, practical, polished office messed? Well, Adam had already done seen that once thanks to Reil and once was enough. Thank you very much.

He waved off her concerns. He did eat and sleep and do other things outside the ministry walls and staying up all night to work on a potion wasn’t that unusual to him. He’d be home soon enough. He only needed to write a letter and mail it from Diagon Alley, and then he’d sleep. He’d be back tomorrow, bright eyed and bushy tailed. ”Vas vorking on a potion. Last night, Mercury vas in…in… rückläufig...“ he didn’t know the correct term in English. He shrugged, trying to stifle a yawn as it would only prove her point. “undt Orion vas at ze correct point on ze horizon.” He didn't have a reason to go home. Nobody expected him or missed him. In fact, he believed his fanged geranium actually preferred it when Adam didn't come home. The sooner he retrained himself to remember he was alone and likely would be forever, the sooner he could move on. Last night, the sky had the prefect alignment for him to test a hypothesis he had been exploring for two months. Sadly it didn’t appear to turn out…but failure was still success. He could now rule out this line of thought for future endeavors.

”Are you sure?” he asked in regards to the coffee. It wouldn’t take him that long to fetch a new one and bring it back.

Okay. Maybe Adam was avoiding his lonely flat a little, but he wouldn’t admit it. He shook his head at Laurel. ”Nien,” he said simply. At work, he dedicated most of his time to working with various love potions and counter love potions, occasionally brewing something that another Unspeakable might need for their research. At home, his work on refining the Wolfsbane Potion hadn’t been progressing like he hoped either. He hadn't made progress on anything exciting or groundbreaking since Zita left. But like a true scientist, he tried not to let that get him down…too much. ”You haf been razzer pleasant lately…haf you any?” he motioned to where the ‘inner eye’ was proposed to be on the forehead.
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He gave his bit finger another shake trying to flick away the dull throbbing. ” I am chust grateful zey cannot access beyond here.” He gave a shudder thinking of a random feather or worse falling into one of his concoctions.
He’d be back tomorrow, bright eyed and bushy tailed. ”Vas vorking on a potion. Last night, Mercury vas in…in… rückläufig...“ he didn’t know the correct term in English. He shrugged, trying to stifle a yawn as it would only prove her point. “undt Orion vas at ze correct point on ze horizon.” He didn't have a reason to go home. Nobody expected him or missed him. In fact, he believed his fanged geranium actually preferred it when Adam didn't come home. The sooner he retrained himself to remember he was alone and likely would be forever, the sooner he could move on. Last night, the sky had the prefect alignment for him to test a hypothesis he had been exploring for two months. Sadly it didn’t appear to turn out…but failure was still success. He could now rule out this line of thought for future endeavors.
”Are you sure?” he asked in regards to the coffee. It wouldn’t take him that long to fetch a new one and bring it back.
Okay. Maybe Adam was avoiding his lonely flat a little, but he wouldn’t admit it. He shook his head at Laurel. ”Nien,” he said simply. At work, he dedicated most of his time to working with various love potions and counter love potions, occasionally brewing something that another Unspeakable might need for their research. At home, his work on refining the Wolfsbane Potion hadn’t been progressing like he hoped either. He hadn't made progress on anything exciting or groundbreaking since Zita left. But like a true scientist, he tried not to let that get him down…too much. ”You haf been razzer pleasant lately…haf you any?” he motioned to where the ‘inner eye’ was proposed to be on the forehead.
Watching Adam flick his finger around like it was hurting Laurel chose not say anything about it. He was a grown man. He could heal his finger if he had discomfort. "That's something we can agree on, but it's not great that the entry chamber now works for lack of better wording a mail box." If you got her thinking? She just shrugged as he steered away from her questions regarding his health. It was his right, but honestly he looked dog tired to her and of course yawned too even if he tried to hide it. The whole Orion and Mercury being in the correct point on the horizon Laurel could get but she had never and would never stay up all night to work on potion. Life was more than just work.

"Yes, I'm sure." Laurel answered a little irritation seeping into her tone. She could get herself a new cup of coffee if she wanted one. Why couldn't he just drop it? She was an accomplished adult with multiple degrees, awards and experiences so if she wanted some coffee she was perfectly capable of fetching herself one.

'You've been rather pleasant lately, have you any?'
Adam just had to go there didn't he? Laurel didn't like it when people pointed out that she was being different than usual, it made her raise her defences unless it was Aaron or Airey. "I'm not different. I'm not more pleasant than usual." Ice coming into her tone now. "You have to be more specific. I see many things."
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Watching Adam flick his finger around like it was hurting Laurel chose not say anything about it. He was a grown man. He could heal his finger if he had discomfort. "That's something we can agree on, but it's not great that the entry chamber now works for lack of better wording a mail box." If you got her thinking? She just shrugged as he steered away from her questions regarding his health. It was his right, but honestly he looked dog tired to her and of course yawned too even if he tried to hide it. The whole Orion and Mercury being in the correct point on the horizon Laurel could get but she had never and would never stay up all night to work on potion. Life was more than just work.

"Yes, I'm sure." Laurel answered a little irritation seeping into her tone. She could get herself a new cup of coffee if she wanted one. Why couldn't he just drop it? She was an accomplished adult with multiple degrees, awards and experiences so if she wanted some coffee she was perfectly capable of fetching herself one.

'You've been rather pleasant lately, have you any?'
Adam just had to go there didn't he? Laurel didn't like it when people pointed out that she was being different than usual, it made her raise her defences unless it was Aaron or Airey. "I'm not different. I'm not more pleasant than usual." Ice coming into her tone now. "You have to be more specific. I see many things."

It was a pity Adam wasn’t good with healing charms, because his finger was really bothering him. The fact that he wasn’t good at them, shouldn’t have been too much of a surprise because if he had been decent at them, he wouldn’t sport the various bruises and cuts and scrapes he often had. ”Perhaps you can talk to Airey about ze problem. You are more likely to run into him today zan I.” He shrugged, trying to brush off the testiness in her voice. He was used to non-potioneers not understanding that brewing potions required of the brewer. Besides, he as tired and he just wanted to write his letter, mail it, and go home.

”Right,” he said gripping his support stick tightly with both hands. ”I vas chust trying to be nice.” After all, it was just a cup of coffee. She was coming in. He was leaving with only a letter and a trip to the owl post on his to-do list for the day. It was what friends did. Wasn’t it? Offer to do thing to help each other out? Perhaps he was wrong in thinking that he and Laurel had become closer, if not friends, in the past year. There was no need to bite his head off. You’d think being almost buried under a pile of memos together would mean something.

Annnnndd…there was snippy Laurel he was used to! Yup. Great. Friends they were not then. Fine. Adam got the message. He didn’t need it written out and shoved down his throat. He hadn’t thought his comment rude. Perhaps it was? People in this country still confused him, despite how long he had resided here. A hand rubbed at his face, messing up his pompadour. He was suddenly glad he was leaving, because he wasn’t sure he had the energy to deal with Laurel’s snarkiness. ”You vere,” he said unable to keep the irritation out of his own voice. ” Undt now you are normal Laurel.” He gave his support cane a shake, making sure it hadn’t gotten stuck on or in something and also to make sure no owls nearby were in his way. Was he disappointed? Yes. Was he surprised? No. That was just how his life went with people. He thought he was getting close to someone and then the river flooded the banks and they were stuck on opposite sides. ”I vas chust vonderingkt how you vere Laruel. You do not need to take mein head off.” After all, he wasn’t the reason she had slipped or spilled her coffee.
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It was a pity Adam wasn’t good with healing charms, because his finger was really bothering him. The fact that he wasn’t good at them, shouldn’t have been too much of a surprise because if he had been decent at them, he wouldn’t sport the various bruises and cuts and scrapes he often had. ”Perhaps you can talk to Airey about ze problem. You are more likely to run into him today zan I.” He shrugged, trying to brush off the testiness in her voice. He was used to non-potioneers not understanding that brewing potions required of the brewer. Besides, he as tired and he just wanted to write his letter, mail it, and go home.

”Right,” he said gripping his support stick tightly with both hands. ”I vas chust trying to be nice.” After all, it was just a cup of coffee. She was coming in. He was leaving with only a letter and a trip to the owl post on his to-do list for the day. It was what friends did. Wasn’t it? Offer to do thing to help each other out? Perhaps he was wrong in thinking that he and Laurel had become closer, if not friends, in the past year. There was no need to bite his head off. You’d think being almost buried under a pile of memos together would mean something.

A hand rubbed at his face, messing up his pompadour. He was suddenly glad he was leaving, because he wasn’t sure he had the energy to deal with Laurel’s snarkiness. ”You vere,” he said unable to keep the irritation out of his own voice. ” Undt now you are normal Laurel.” He gave his support cane a shake, making sure it hadn’t gotten stuck on or in something and also to make sure no owls nearby were in his way. Was he disappointed? Yes. Was he surprised? No. That was just how his life went with people. He thought he was getting close to someone and then the river flooded the banks and they were stuck on opposite sides. ”I vas chust vonderingkt how you vere Laruel. You do not need to take mein head off.” After all, he wasn’t the reason she had slipped or spilled her coffee.


Laurel silently stood and just watched how Adam struggled with his finger. Why hadn't he used a healing spell yet? She wasn't going to suggest it or should she? The mother in her battled with her other side. Brushing some blond strands of hair out of her face she asked neutrally. "Do you want me to fix your finger?" Laurel asked no snarkiness or anything in her tone. Just an offer. If Adam wanted to take it or decline was up to him. "If i happen to come across Airey today then I will bring it to his attention." It was bothersome with these owls dropping mail everywhere and hooting grotestquely.

Pursing her lips Laurel said "I'm sorry. I just have had a bad morning and the owl's screeching didn't help so I lost my temper.." and took it out on you. It was sort of an apology. She didn't want another cup of coffee no matter how much he offered her. She had lost her want for it. If Adam asked her again in a few hours then maybe her answer would be different. Did he know her so well now that he could tell if she was acting like normal or unnormal? Apparently yes. Not sure what to do with that information since she hadn't counted him as a friend, maybe she needed to revise that thinking? "Sorry for biting your head off Adam. I'm all right. My inner eye have been out of sorts lately which is troublesome so I'm not fully in balance." If he understood seer things?
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Pursing her lips Laurel said "I'm sorry. I just have had a bad morning and the owl's screeching didn't help so I lost my temper.." and took it out on you. It was sort of an apology. She didn't want another cup of coffee no matter how much he offered her. She had lost her want for it. If Adam asked her again in a few hours then maybe her answer would be different. Did he know her so well now that he could tell if she was acting like normal or unnormal? Apparently yes. Not sure what to do with that information since she hadn't counted him as a friend, maybe she needed to revise that thinking? "Sorry for biting your head off Adam. I'm all right. My inner eye have been out of sorts lately which is troublesome so I'm not fully in balance." If he understood seer things?

”No,” he said stubbornly to her offer to fix his finger. He’d take care of it when he got out of here. He also was in grave need of food. As much as he hated the food court, he was thinking about stopping there on his way out. He could eat while he drafted his letter to Zita, then go to the post office, and then home. Yes, that sounded like a grand idea…yes, food, letter writing, Diagon Alley, and then home.

Adam had opened his mouth ready to reply back to Laurel just as snarkily when she surprised him. Adam wasn’t sure if he had ever heard the words ‘I’m sorry’ come from Laurel. He stood there, mouth open and closing like a fish for a moment. It was the feel of his support cane slipping from his fingers that brought him back to himself. His hands instinctively reached out, fumbling with the cane as he caught it. Sorry. She had said sorry. His back straightened a bit. Maybe he was right in the first place and they were on friendly terms. Unsure what to say, he murmured out a ”Danke.” He stood for a moment uncertain if he should make a hasty exit or linger a bit longer. And then she continued talking…with another sorry. He nodded and slumped a little, looking off to the left as he fiddled with his support cane. ”Perhaps it is all ze schtress from...” he motioned around he room, implying the owls and the memos and everything else that was going on. They also hadn’t been able to find those rock pillows. Maybe that was still bothering her. "I could brew you somezing if you zink it might help.” Consider it a peace offering. He held up a hand before she could protest about him being overtired. ”Tomorrow...I haf a letter to vrite.”
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