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sweetpinkpixie · 11-01-2012, 01:50 PM

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Originally Posted by RabidBatGirl

Ah, there he was now, man of the moment. The never-late, always great drool collector, Aron Somethinberry-Hashtag. Or whatever his last name(s) was.

"I did ring," Wes' eyes twinkled as he looked toward his evidence collector. "Aron, it is my suspicion that Skander has some of the same symptoms our friend," cough, not, "Whitworth was having. I'd like you to test a DNA sample just to be sure."

His eyes flicked toward Skander somewhat sympathetically. "Just a standard procedure, Beckett. We want you feeling well." So that he could do his job properly and all that.

Friend? Aron arched an eyebrow and his smug smirk faltered for just a moment as he tried to read into what Wes was talking about. That is until he said that honking daffodil of a woman's name. Seriously, were ALL the women in this department like that? Most of them seemed to just talk his ear off and make him want to slam his head against his desk. Well, Cade wasn't like that AND she baked. She was alright.

"Got it," he nodded as he opened up his bag and pulled out his collection supplies.

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Originally Posted by Saiai

Skander sighed and bit his lip in resignation as Wes called for Aron. Looked like he'd be giving up his DNA no matter what he said or did. Maybe he could try to apparate away? But then, that wouldn't really get him anywhere. It'd probably just land him in hot water.

Long cotton swab in hand, Aron turned his attention towards the other man and sort of waved it eagerly in the man's direction. "Just open your mouth and say aaaaaaaah," Aron instructed. You know, just like what you did when you went to see the Healer.

Come drool...come to my cotton swab...

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sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,429 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Fifth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	why you gotta be such a hater Mr Head Cabbage?! thought we were bros! astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Quote: Originally Posted by RabidBatGirl Ah, there he was now, man of the moment. The never-late, always great drool collector, Aron Somethinberry-Hashtag. Or whatever his last name(s) was. "I did ring," Wes' eyes twinkled as he looked toward his evidence collector. "Aron, it is my suspicion that Skander has some of the same symptoms our friend," cough, not, "Whitworth was having. I'd like you to test a DNA sample just to be sure." His eyes flicked toward Skander somewhat sympathetically. "Just a standard procedure, Beckett. We want you feeling well." So that he could do his job properly and all that. Friend? Aron arched an eyebrow and his smug smirk faltered for just a moment as he tried to read into what Wes was talking about. That is until he said that honking daffodil of a woman's name. Seriously, were ALL the women in this department like that? Most of them seemed to just talk his ear off and make him want to slam his head against his desk. Well, Cade wasn't like that AND she baked. She was alright. "Got it," he nodded as he opened up his bag and pulled out his collection supplies. Quote: Originally Posted by Saiai Skander sighed and bit his lip in resignation as Wes called for Aron. Looked like he'd be giving up his DNA no matter what he said or did. Maybe he could try to apparate away? But then, that wouldn't really get him anywhere. It'd probably just land him in hot water. Long cotton swab in hand, Aron turned his attention towards the other man and sort of waved it eagerly in the man's direction. "Just open your mouth and say aaaaaaaah," Aron instructed. You know, just like what you did when you went to see the Healer. Come drool...come to my cotton swab... __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like