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BanaBatGirl · 10-24-2012, 02:16 AM

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

Eyes back on Wes again, and the others who had shown up, Aron eyed his samples before putting them in his bag. "How many other people have been infected? Who? I should probably take samples of saliva from them as well...maybe even some blood if it is a virus." He was suddenly reminded of all those Muggle video games he had played - the ones with the zombie apocalypse and had way too many sequels made than was really necessary. Muggles liked to do that - drag things out.

But he was getting distracted.

"Will certainly try," he confirmed as he readied more cotton swabs. Maybe he should collect drool from those not effected as well. You know, to compare. Did Mr. Head Cabbage want to offer up some drool?

"I..... don't know, Aron, this is the first I've heard of it all," Wes admitted, not liking how little control he had over this situation. He was used to being able to solve most anything with a wave of a wand or a tackling of a bad guy. Now? Not so much.

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Originally Posted by FireboltAvis88

Melissa blinked in surprise when her Department Head thanked her. She hadn't messed up...this time. "Thank you for saying that Mr. Ferguson. I just hope that Ms. Whitworth feels better soon." She looked around for Alex.

"I don't think that she's the only isolated case, Sir. I recall seeing another man, who looked to have the same symptoms as her." Melissa informed him.

"I hope she does too," he had to agree with Melissa, sighing some as he dug his fork into his now-cold food. He raised his brows as he chewed around a cold chunk of beef and swallowed awkwardly. "Who? How many? Where?"

They needed to get a grip on the situation, stat. Forget investigating de Talone; this internal investigation took precedence.

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Originally Posted by TSnitch

Dacs headed over to the buffet and seating area. Not that she needed to eat. She just had to get away from annoying half sister. Looking around, everyone seemed to be having an ok time. She was even seeing a few Level 2 and of course more new faces. Dacs would talk to whoever but her real intro came in the office.

It's not really her style to just walk around and talk. She merely observed. She walked by the buffet table and headed to most obvious department table in the room, MLE. Shaking her head, she took her seat where she saw her name tag neatly placed.

"Dacs," Wes nodded to one of his division heads, who was conveniently seated near him. He was about to ask her about her break when... well, there went the zombie again. Or whatever she was.

SPOILER!!: omg Kensi xD

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Originally Posted by kayquilz

There was a new man...approaching..Kensi glared at him a bit..."You want my drool?! Someone already has that!" she snapped, her eyes reflecting the irritation she felt...she wanted to go home. And not to her apartment, HOME home, to Montana. She wanted her mammaaaa! And these people were NOT helping...NOT NOT NOT. "I like my drool." She grumbled, not really...willing...to give him any..just because she was in an AWFUL mood. HMPH.

She turned to Melissa and her expression softened a bit..."Right. No, it's fine..it's just..imagine waking up and seeing someone hold your wand...it's scary and weird," she explained, pocketing said wand for now. Hmph. Melissa was nice....and not being ANNOYING. *eyes drool man*

She then shot a glare at Bossman...then retracted that look...because..he was a bit scary...even she couldn't deny that..."Well of course I'm NOT okay...I made an appointment with you? Remember?" honestly, he had to. It wasn't until AFTER the holidays though..she couldn't remember if it was for tomorrow...or next week...hopefully tomorrow...but...was that necessary since she was speaking with him now? Eghhh! "It was..concerning..this." THis, as in, her stupid ILLNESS.

DIES?!?

Kensi's mouth dropped..."No! I'm too pretty to die! You don't-I won't-WILL I?!?" she cried, hysterical...she couldn't die! She never even got the chance to talk to her parents! PLUS, she had an awesome job! How?!? She looked between the two men...Merlin...she was freaking out now!

And some RANDOM woman....why was she here?! Why were people crowding around her?!? WHY?!?! She wanted to flee, her flight instincts kicking in...could she leave?! She didn't much fancy being the eye of the attention right now...for this...maybe some other time, a PRETTIER time?!

RIFUB13IUFBB

OOOYY!

Kensi slapped his hand away..but he had already gotten his sample...she GLLAAAARED at him ..."I never said you could do that! UGH!" she cried, stomping her foot...frustrated with everyone..EVERYONE. "You can't do that without MY permission!"

Maybe she needed a calming potion. Because she was going insane. INSANE.

"Whitworth," Wes barked, dropping his fork with a clatter and turning a ferocious glare her way. "Straighten up and calm down, now, or you'll be out of here and in your own private ward in St. Mungo's faster than you can say zombie."

He held his glare-stare until she stopped the stomping and crying, his eyes only briefly flicking to Aron and back to Kensi. "Aron here's just doing his job, and trying to help you in the process. So if I were you, I'd shut up and comply, or we can have you booked and processed for obstruction of justice before we ship you off to the mental health experts. Got it?"

Now, for their 'appointment.' "Yes yes, I remember," Wes waved a hand. "What about it? I'm trying to solve it now, aren't I?" In the meantime, yes, he had to be a jerk and insist that she continue showing up to work. "Didn't you have your ah, problem here, looked at over the break?" That's what a SMART PERSON and a RESPONSIBLE ADULT would have done...

Her not remembering things though, and allegedly 'waking up' to see Melissa's wand in her hand... that was troubling. "Julia, can you jot these symptoms down?" He nodded to the young woman. "Excessive drool, random states of fugue, ah, staring.... what else, Whitworth?"

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Originally Posted by lazykitty

"There were two people when I saw them in the food court. I don't know who they were, though." Seeing as they hadn't been MLEers or anything. And did Aron have to mention blood? Especially since they were so near food? It was almost enough to put the kibosh on her appetite. Almost.

Zombie girl seemed to be getting even angrier by the minute. Which Roxanne took as a sign to back off. Who knew if the girl would start to attack next, and she didn't want to be infected for reals. Especially not now that everything was going well for her. "Hope you feel better soon," she told the girl before walking off to find her own seat at the table. Merlin, how could she ever have thought the Ministry could be boring?!

Wait a second, wait a second... ANOTHER one of Wes' employees had noticed the zombie strangeness and NO ONE had told him? "Roxanne, we're not finished here," he called out to her in a commanding tone. "Tell us more about the guys in the food court. When was this? Were they eating anything strange...?"

His hit wizard side was coming out strong, now that he had real WORK to do, other than 'mingling.'

10-24-2012, 02:16 AM	#86 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,216 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Eyes back on Wes again, and the others who had shown up, Aron eyed his samples before putting them in his bag. "How many other people have been infected? Who? I should probably take samples of saliva from them as well...maybe even some blood if it is a virus." He was suddenly reminded of all those Muggle video games he had played - the ones with the zombie apocalypse and had way too many sequels made than was really necessary. Muggles liked to do that - drag things out. But he was getting distracted. "Will certainly try," he confirmed as he readied more cotton swabs. Maybe he should collect drool from those not effected as well. You know, to compare. Did Mr. Head Cabbage want to offer up some drool? "I..... don't know, Aron, this is the first I've heard of it all," Wes admitted, not liking how little control he had over this situation. He was used to being able to solve most anything with a wave of a wand or a tackling of a bad guy. Now? Not so much. Quote: Originally Posted by FireboltAvis88 Melissa blinked in surprise when her Department Head thanked her. She hadn't messed up...this time. "Thank you for saying that Mr. Ferguson. I just hope that Ms. Whitworth feels better soon." She looked around for Alex. "I don't think that she's the only isolated case, Sir. I recall seeing another man, who looked to have the same symptoms as her." Melissa informed him. "I hope she does too," he had to agree with Melissa, sighing some as he dug his fork into his now-cold food. He raised his brows as he chewed around a cold chunk of beef and swallowed awkwardly. "Who? How many? Where?" They needed to get a grip on the situation, stat. Forget investigating de Talone; this internal investigation took precedence. Quote: Originally Posted by TSnitch Dacs headed over to the buffet and seating area. Not that she needed to eat. She just had to get away from annoying half sister. Looking around, everyone seemed to be having an ok time. She was even seeing a few Level 2 and of course more new faces. Dacs would talk to whoever but her real intro came in the office. It's not really her style to just walk around and talk. She merely observed. She walked by the buffet table and headed to most obvious department table in the room, MLE. Shaking her head, she took her seat where she saw her name tag neatly placed. "Dacs," Wes nodded to one of his division heads, who was conveniently seated near him. He was about to ask her about her break when... well, there went the zombie again. Or whatever she was. SPOILER!!: omg Kensi xD Quote: Originally Posted by kayquilz There was a new man...approaching..Kensi glared at him a bit..."You want my drool?! Someone already has that!" she snapped, her eyes reflecting the irritation she felt...she wanted to go home. And not to her apartment, HOME home, to Montana. She wanted her mammaaaa! And these people were NOT helping...NOT NOT NOT. "I like my drool." She grumbled, not really...willing...to give him any..just because she was in an AWFUL mood. HMPH. She turned to Melissa and her expression softened a bit..."Right. No, it's fine..it's just..imagine waking up and seeing someone hold your wand...it's scary and weird," she explained, pocketing said wand for now. Hmph. Melissa was nice....and not being ANNOYING. eyes drool man She then shot a glare at Bossman...then retracted that look...because..he was a bit scary...even she couldn't deny that..."Well of course I'm NOT okay...I made an appointment with you? Remember?" honestly, he had to. It wasn't until AFTER the holidays though..she couldn't remember if it was for tomorrow...or next week...hopefully tomorrow...but...was that necessary since she was speaking with him now? Eghhh! "It was..concerning..this." THis, as in, her stupid ILLNESS. DIES?!? Kensi's mouth dropped..."No! I'm too pretty to die! You don't-I won't-WILL I?!?" she cried, hysterical...she couldn't die! She never even got the chance to talk to her parents! PLUS, she had an awesome job! How?!? She looked between the two men...Merlin...she was freaking out now! And some RANDOM woman....why was she here?! Why were people crowding around her?!? WHY?!?! She wanted to flee, her flight instincts kicking in...could she leave?! She didn't much fancy being the eye of the attention right now...for this...maybe some other time, a PRETTIER time?! RIFUB13IUFBB OOOYY! Kensi slapped his hand away..but he had already gotten his sample...she GLLAAAARED at him ..."I never said you could do that! UGH!" she cried, stomping her foot...frustrated with everyone..EVERYONE. "You can't do that without MY permission!" Maybe she needed a calming potion. Because she was going insane. INSANE. "Whitworth," Wes barked, dropping his fork with a clatter and turning a ferocious glare her way. "Straighten up and calm down, now, or you'll be out of here and in your own private ward in St. Mungo's faster than you can say zombie." He held his glare-stare until she stopped the stomping and crying, his eyes only briefly flicking to Aron and back to Kensi. "Aron here's just doing his job, and trying to help you in the process. So if I were you, I'd shut up and comply, or we can have you booked and processed for obstruction of justice before we ship you off to the mental health experts. Got it?" Now, for their 'appointment.' "Yes yes, I remember," Wes waved a hand. "What about it? I'm trying to solve it now, aren't I?" In the meantime, yes, he had to be a jerk and insist that she continue showing up to work. "Didn't you have your ah, problem here, looked at over the break?" That's what a SMART PERSON and a RESPONSIBLE ADULT would have done... Her not remembering things though, and allegedly 'waking up' to see Melissa's wand in her hand... that was troubling. "Julia, can you jot these symptoms down?" He nodded to the young woman. "Excessive drool, random states of fugue, ah, staring.... what else, Whitworth?" Quote: Originally Posted by lazykitty "There were two people when I saw them in the food court. I don't know who they were, though." Seeing as they hadn't been MLEers or anything. And did Aron have to mention blood? Especially since they were so near food? It was almost enough to put the kibosh on her appetite. Almost. Zombie girl seemed to be getting even angrier by the minute. Which Roxanne took as a sign to back off. Who knew if the girl would start to attack next, and she didn't want to be infected for reals. Especially not now that everything was going well for her. "Hope you feel better soon," she told the girl before walking off to find her own seat at the table. Merlin, how could she ever have thought the Ministry could be boring?! Wait a second, wait a second... ANOTHER one of Wes' employees had noticed the zombie strangeness and NO ONE had told him? "Roxanne, we're not finished here," he called out to her in a commanding tone. "Tell us more about the guys in the food court. When was this? Were they eating anything strange...?" His hit wizard side was coming out strong, now that he had real WORK to do, other than 'mingling.' __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind