Lizzie blushed. 'No problem Sir,' she said, returning his smile. Okay. Take a seat outside the office. Surely even Poppy Pricklepot could manage that? It was just keeping her there that might be tricky... but, hopefully, that wouldn't be her problem. Nu-uh. She was not going near the woman again.

Had they? Lizzie wasn't actually sure who worked in the front office, so that was going to be a problem for her. She made a note to go and look at the personell files later. 'Three new empolyees have arrived,' she said, peering round the door to see if they had come in yet. 'I gave them their forms and then I told them to to go to their meetings. They should be here any minute now...' she said. Oh, look, one of them already was. 'There was a Mr. Davies, the new scribe, the event coordinator, Mia Reeves -' she paused and gave a nod in the woman's direction '- and a Devinity Wellheart of Magical Maintenance. I sent her down to the Atrium level,'

As she made her way out to gather up the rest of her team, she caught sight of Poppy and hurried after her. 'Mr. Greingoth wants you to wait outside his office. He says he'll be along in a moment, once he's set the meeting off.' she hoped that was clear enough for the woman. She didn't want to have to chase her down again - not in a million years. It had completely ruined her hair, and her skirt was crinkled, which was doing wonders for her nerves. Darn OCD.