OK, she was going into Maintenace to write notes about the new food court. What was the woman in charge's name, again? Oh, yes, Ruby Bell. Becky walked along the corridor, smiling to herself and pushing back her long, blonde hair, which had fallen into her blue eyes since that morning. Maybe it would be better to tie it up, because it could be seriously annoying. She pulled a shiny, black hairclip from her bag and put it in. There, that problem was solved until the clip came out like it always did for her. Hopefully it would take a while, though. Hairclips were unreliable, pretty as they were and useful as they could sometimes be, especially with her.

Becky was wearing a neat black skirt and jacket, with a white blouse and scarf with black flowers, along with some black heels and a handbag. She was very co-ordinated. Outside of work, it was usually roller skates, jeans and comfortable t-shirts. Work clothes felt boring and stupid, but it had to be done if she wanted to keep her job at the Ministry. Becky wasn't wearing any makeup except some pale pink lipstick, though. Makeup was terrible and wrong. She hardly ever used it. She carried on walking straight to the Atrium where the Maintenance meeting area was. She'd never been in there before. It might be intresting or just a plain meeting area.

Ahh, there it was. Becky knocked briskly on the door before entering. Her eyes opened wide. What was Ruby Bell wearing?! There was her, thinking about how awful it would be to wear casual clothes to work on a normal day. She coughed into her hankicheif, before starting to speak. "I'm Becky Patterson, personal assistant to the Minister," she said before pausing for a breath. "I'm here to find out more information on the new food court to present to Mr. Greingoth." That was straight to the point enough. She couldn't take her blue eyes of Miss Bell, though.