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PadfootAndTheWolf · 06-22-2011, 04:29 AM

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Originally Posted by redifer

Well he sure excited easily didn’t he? Medea was slightly a taken back by his enthusiasm. Honestly it was sort of cute. A genuine smile graced her face; it was nice to see someone who enjoyed their job so thoroughly. Medea didn't have the energy to maintain that sort of passion on a daily bases. There were two things however Medea had undying passion for, gaining power and Mason. The woman allowed him a moment to bask in the glory of his memorabilia before snapping back to reality.

The woman retrieved a file folder from her side and opened it, ”I’ll get to business so you can return to your employees or tasks or whatever.” Another smile. Mr. Recard certainly had a way of making someone feel comfortable and let their guard down. She handed him a sheet that detailed the prerequisites for the position. ”So, Mr. Recard, did you have someone in mind?”

She moved her hair behind her ear and folded her hands in her lap waiting for his response.

Glancing at the Liason coordinator as she seemed to be enjoying her little visit to level six and the chance to see all his knick-knacks Armen thought that he would possibly have to invite her back down again just for a cup of coffee and perhaps a chance to tell her a bit more about some of the other things hiding around in his office, many stories but no time for them now, business was calling.

Cracking his fingers and sitting up in his office chair, Armen reached forward for the folder and looked at the sheet that was hidden within. "Ah yes. I recieved a copy of this from the Minister's Office already and I do believe I have a worthy candidate for the liason position for Magical Transportation." Armen reached to the left side of his desk and retrieved a folder of his own, and handed to Medea with a florish. "Katrina Rayne -- she's been an employee of Level Six for quite awhile now assisting myself and this Department well, including our brief stint of intergrating muggle and magical transport systems last summer." he nodded. Miss Rayne had certainly risen to the occasion recently which was why the thrity-five year old had chosen her to be his Ministry liason to Borr.

Different TIME!

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Originally Posted by RachieRu

So maybe she should've told Armen that she was coming up here, oh well. It was too late now, she could hardly like owl him now, when she was like right outside his door. That would just be silly. But now she was thinking about it, she had no idea if he had anyone in his office. Prehaps she could just like pretend she had some message for Armen from Evander. That could work. Mm. That was a very good idea actually. Although...she really did look far too happy to be delivering a message. She really needed to practice her sad, or 'unhappy im at work' face. She would do that later. Right now she had a very important man to see. Knocking on the door, she smiled, kind of hoping that he would be there, because she'd look pretty silly if he'd gone.

Armen had just gotten in to the office and was dead tired. He had spent the night awake, unable to sleep for some odd reason and was not really sure what it was that had kept him up for the most part of the night. He took off his suit jacket and hung it up on the coatrack in the corner before stretching and then heading over to the table with the Gillywater was kept. He poured a glass and then sank into the leather couch.

Then the door knocked. Siiiigh. "Come in please." At least the knock wasn't that load or urgent sounding.

And ANOTHER TIME please!

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Originally Posted by Presley Black

Leo strode toward the office of his head of department. Maybe this was where he got instructions? He'd thought Mickie was following him, but now he wasn't sure. Where was she? Shrugging, Leo knocked on the door, and waited for a reply.

Armen himself had just gotten back from a meeting with the shopkeeper of Quality Quidditch Supplies in Diagon Alley about a missing shipment of luxory broomsticks when he walked through level six and towards his office. When he approached the door that lead to his working quarters he wasn't too suprised to see a man standing there knocking on it. It was a busy work day to be honest but he was more suprised by the fact that he didn't know him.

"Oh hello there, Armen Recard. Message from someone?" he said distractedly as he pointed his wand at the door and unlocked it, entering and gesturing for the guy to follow him.

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PadfootAndTheWolf formerly: DanialRadFAN01 Bicorn Join Date: Sep 2008 Location: On SS of course! Posts: 16,991 Hogwarts RPG Name: Kiera Burton x6	Finally I have LOTS o' visitors!! :) Gaga Mafia Monster : MURPHY : Kelvin's SS!BFAM : Roro's Evil Twin : Ravlyndor : Gopher Quote: Originally Posted by redifer Well he sure excited easily didn’t he? Medea was slightly a taken back by his enthusiasm. Honestly it was sort of cute. A genuine smile graced her face; it was nice to see someone who enjoyed their job so thoroughly. Medea didn't have the energy to maintain that sort of passion on a daily bases. There were two things however Medea had undying passion for, gaining power and Mason. The woman allowed him a moment to bask in the glory of his memorabilia before snapping back to reality. The woman retrieved a file folder from her side and opened it, ”I’ll get to business so you can return to your employees or tasks or whatever.” Another smile. Mr. Recard certainly had a way of making someone feel comfortable and let their guard down. She handed him a sheet that detailed the prerequisites for the position. ”So, Mr. Recard, did you have someone in mind?” She moved her hair behind her ear and folded her hands in her lap waiting for his response. Glancing at the Liason coordinator as she seemed to be enjoying her little visit to level six and the chance to see all his knick-knacks Armen thought that he would possibly have to invite her back down again just for a cup of coffee and perhaps a chance to tell her a bit more about some of the other things hiding around in his office, many stories but no time for them now, business was calling. Cracking his fingers and sitting up in his office chair, Armen reached forward for the folder and looked at the sheet that was hidden within. "Ah yes. I recieved a copy of this from the Minister's Office already and I do believe I have a worthy candidate for the liason position for Magical Transportation." Armen reached to the left side of his desk and retrieved a folder of his own, and handed to Medea with a florish. "Katrina Rayne -- she's been an employee of Level Six for quite awhile now assisting myself and this Department well, including our brief stint of intergrating muggle and magical transport systems last summer." he nodded. Miss Rayne had certainly risen to the occasion recently which was why the thrity-five year old had chosen her to be his Ministry liason to Borr. Different TIME! Quote: Originally Posted by RachieRu So maybe she should've told Armen that she was coming up here, oh well. It was too late now, she could hardly like owl him now, when she was like right outside his door. That would just be silly. But now she was thinking about it, she had no idea if he had anyone in his office. Prehaps she could just like pretend she had some message for Armen from Evander. That could work. Mm. That was a very good idea actually. Although...she really did look far too happy to be delivering a message. She really needed to practice her sad, or 'unhappy im at work' face. She would do that later. Right now she had a very important man to see. Knocking on the door, she smiled, kind of hoping that he would be there, because she'd look pretty silly if he'd gone. Armen had just gotten in to the office and was dead tired. He had spent the night awake, unable to sleep for some odd reason and was not really sure what it was that had kept him up for the most part of the night. He took off his suit jacket and hung it up on the coatrack in the corner before stretching and then heading over to the table with the Gillywater was kept. He poured a glass and then sank into the leather couch. Then the door knocked. Siiiigh. "Come in please." At least the knock wasn't that load or urgent sounding. And ANOTHER TIME please! Quote: Originally Posted by Presley Black Leo strode toward the office of his head of department. Maybe this was where he got instructions? He'd thought Mickie was following him, but now he wasn't sure. Where was she? Shrugging, Leo knocked on the door, and waited for a reply. Armen himself had just gotten back from a meeting with the shopkeeper of Quality Quidditch Supplies in Diagon Alley about a missing shipment of luxory broomsticks when he walked through level six and towards his office. When he approached the door that lead to his working quarters he wasn't too suprised to see a man standing there knocking on it. It was a busy work day to be honest but he was more suprised by the fact that he didn't know him. "Oh hello there, Armen Recard. Message from someone?" he said distractedly as he pointed his wand at the door and unlocked it, entering and gesturing for the guy to follow him.