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Boy Wonder · 07-03-2011, 02:13 AM

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Originally Posted by Miss Dee

Eyebrows raised, she watched as Aidon continued on with his little routine with his form of coffee and pastry. She cleared her throat. "Aidon, I'm afraid I'm gonna have to ask you to leave. Things are a dangerous point right now, considering we don't know what we've got on our hands." She told him, voice still stern. It was definitely no laughing matters, the last thing she wanted was a co-worker to get hurt.

Jen watched the detective carefully, trying to read what he was thinking through his facial expressions. She watched as he introduced himself to Aidon, and she was thankful he seemed to have the same demeanor towards having Aidon there who had absolutely nothing to do with the situation.

When Ben pulled his wand back, Jen took a step to the side and one step back, just to make sure he had enough room to do whatever it was that he was going to do. She felt slightly relieved when he turned to Aidon and told him that he'd have to leave...though the fact that he hadn't disclosed yet what if anything there was attached to the table to worry about.

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Originally Posted by Pokah Face

Aidon at least appreciated the fact that the man from Magical Law Enforcement introduced himself, albeit stonily. He was taking another sip of his coffee when Detective Amsten asked him to leave. Had it been under any other circumstance, Aidon might have left. But something oddly fishy was going on, and since his Department Head was busy, he felt obligated to take matters in his own hands. He was an administrative employee of the Magical Transportation Department after all.
"I work here, I have every right to stay here," he said to the both of them, fighting the urge to retort coldly. "For goodness sake, this is a BREAK ROOM! Why, of all places in the Department, did you bring it here?" He asked Jen. This was absolutely absurd. And it wasn't like Aidon wasn't a fully accomplished, adult wizard himself. He could handle staying in his own break room, sipping coffee, while a potentially dangerous pool table was being examined across the room. As the adrenaline pumped inside him, he couldn't help but marvel over his newly founded determination.
"I can...help you know," he added. After all, it was a pool table, and the fact that it appeared through the Floo Network didn't mean that he wouldn't be of help. He would much rather discover what was wrong with the table than go back to the work area and place ficus around. That was boring.

Benjamin read this guy's body language like a kid's picture book. It was clear he was one of the division heads. And with the department head gone to whatever the meeting Lord Borr called was for, he thought he should take charge. And then he asked the most ridiculous questions. The Detective could have easily gone off on him about how superior in every way Ben was to him, but there were relations to keep, and Ben was at the Transportation Department for two reasons that day. But he had an answer.

"Ms Hill here," Benjamin began, "Obviously brought the pool table in here because the rest of your department is busy. I saw the work area when I came in, I can assume the conference room in being used, and frankly, this room is much more private." He started taking off his suit jacket and Fedora to get ready to take a look at the billiard table. He answered the man's question towards Jen to prove that he was, indeed a Detective. "My question is, why aren't you working?" Ben looked at Aiden with a look before adding, "Don't answer that."

He decided to ignore Aiden's comment about helping. Because frankly he couldn't. Aiden worked in transportation, probably something with broomsticks- since Ben had touch base with the other divisions. "Now, I'm declaring this room as Director of Misuse of Muggle Artifacts as Dangerous and off limits. And I'm going to have to ask you kindly... to please leave." He kept his cool, kept calm, and added a smile- placing his jacket and Fedora on a chair.

07-03-2011, 02:13 AM	#93 (permalink)
Boy Wonder Formerly: RobinBoyWonder Mooncalf Join Date: Apr 2009 Location: The Greater NYC Area Posts: 6,935 Hogwarts RPG Name: Olivia Anderson First Year x1	This is on a different timeline than the other RP. ;) Quote: Originally Posted by Miss Dee Eyebrows raised, she watched as Aidon continued on with his little routine with his form of coffee and pastry. She cleared her throat. "Aidon, I'm afraid I'm gonna have to ask you to leave. Things are a dangerous point right now, considering we don't know what we've got on our hands." She told him, voice still stern. It was definitely no laughing matters, the last thing she wanted was a co-worker to get hurt. Jen watched the detective carefully, trying to read what he was thinking through his facial expressions. She watched as he introduced himself to Aidon, and she was thankful he seemed to have the same demeanor towards having Aidon there who had absolutely nothing to do with the situation. When Ben pulled his wand back, Jen took a step to the side and one step back, just to make sure he had enough room to do whatever it was that he was going to do. She felt slightly relieved when he turned to Aidon and told him that he'd have to leave...though the fact that he hadn't disclosed yet what if anything there was attached to the table to worry about. Quote: Originally Posted by Pokah Face Aidon at least appreciated the fact that the man from Magical Law Enforcement introduced himself, albeit stonily. He was taking another sip of his coffee when Detective Amsten asked him to leave. Had it been under any other circumstance, Aidon might have left. But something oddly fishy was going on, and since his Department Head was busy, he felt obligated to take matters in his own hands. He was an administrative employee of the Magical Transportation Department after all. "*I work here, I have every* right to stay here," he said to the both of them, fighting the urge to retort coldly. "For goodness sake, this is a BREAK ROOM! Why, of all places in the Department, did you bring it here?*" He asked Jen. This was absolutely absurd. And it wasn't like Aidon wasn't a fully accomplished, adult wizard himself. He could handle staying in his own break room, sipping coffee, while a potentially dangerous pool table* was being examined across the room. As the adrenaline pumped inside him, he couldn't help but marvel over his newly founded determination. "I can...help you know," he added. After all, it was a pool table, and the fact that it appeared through the Floo Network didn't mean that he wouldn't be of help. He would much rather discover what was wrong with the table than go back to the work area and place ficus around. That was boring. Benjamin read this guy's body language like a kid's picture book. It was clear he was one of the division heads. And with the department head gone to whatever the meeting Lord Borr called was for, he thought he should take charge. And then he asked the most ridiculous questions. The Detective could have easily gone off on him about how superior in every way Ben was to him, but there were relations to keep, and Ben was at the Transportation Department for two reasons that day. But he had an answer. "Ms Hill here," Benjamin began, "Obviously brought the pool table in here because the rest of your department is busy. I saw the work area when I came in, I can assume the conference room in being used, and frankly, this room is much more private." He started taking off his suit jacket and Fedora to get ready to take a look at the billiard table. He answered the man's question towards Jen to prove that he was, indeed a Detective. "My question is, why aren't you working?" Ben looked at Aiden with a look before adding, "Don't answer that." He decided to ignore Aiden's comment about helping. Because frankly he couldn't. Aiden worked in transportation, probably something with broomsticks- since Ben had touch base with the other divisions. "Now, I'm declaring this room as Director of Misuse of Muggle Artifacts as Dangerous and off limits. And I'm going to have to ask you kindly... to please leave." He kept his cool, kept calm, and added a smile- placing his jacket and Fedora on a chair.