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SPOILER!!: Regina person XD Quote:
Originally Posted by TwistedHearts 
"Oops, I'm so sorry...Genevieve," she said with an apologetic smile and gave her a handshake. "Regina...or just Reg...or Gina. Whichever you prefer." Genevieve was the right way to address her, yes? Or should she call her YATI Genevieve? No, that would be awkward. Uhm, Miss Branxton? Too formal.
Aish! Regina, please settle with Genevieve. There's nothing wrong with that. Now go make yourself useful and stop thinking about petty things.
Eep. "I'm sorry." Ohh, gloves. Right, right. Almost forgot that. Oh you, it's the basics, how could she have forgotten. Quickly, she grabbed the pair of gloves from her bag, putting aside her pen and logbook on the floor for a while. Nope, she sure was not coming. Inventory had to be done.
As she put on her gloves on each hand, Regina gave a small smile at a young man in the room (Kennedy) who she assumed was one of the YATIs probably.
Moving on...
Okay, check for hidden spells. Hidden spells, hidden spells. Erm. None for this row of books in the leftmost bookshelf. She took out the first book from the top row carefully. Carefully, because Reg was truly in love with books. She couldn't take, however, that these ones were in poor condition. Dusty, but not torn apart. They've been sitting on these shelves for too long. Needs immediate cleaning with some cloth. But now's really not the time to worry about that either, Reg. Inventory, remember?
While she was at it, Regina watched as some of the MLErs were getting down to business as they lit their wands and emerged down into that disturbing hole on the floor. It made her curious, but she'll have to wait until later to find out what on Merlin's beard is going on down there. Now, focus.
One by one she checked out each book, categorized them, organized into groups, and wrote them down on the logbook. It was a relief, however, that the books were already arranged alphabetically. The process went on of checking for spells, identifying the author, title, publisher, and category, and writing them all down.
Her head however looked up as another one joined them again. She wasn't so sure if he was from MLE as well. In fact, Regina wasn't sure if everyone present in that shop was from MLE, but oh well. That didn't matter as long as everyone had their job to finish.
"Uhm, yes sir!" She had been very very very extra careful not to do any damage to the books. They weren't hers to toy with. Besides, even if they were hers, Regina wouldn't let them be destroyed at all. "I'm handling them with the best care I can manage." Like super duper ultra mega to the highest maximum level of care. If it were a game she'd be Level 10000000x101000000. Speaking of which, he was a creepy man.
Poor client's shop...
So he wasn't her co-worker? The little lady couldn't help but frown at his statements. They were simply awful and inconsiderate. But he could have a reason behind those mean words. It wasn't her business anyway. She continued to inventory the books.
'Let's see here, what was next again? Oh yes. A Spelunker's Guide to Dungeoneering. Check!'
Regina looked up. Ohh, yippee. Help is on the way. "Erm," she began while playing with her pen. Sigh, who knew doing inventory was too much of a job? It probably wouldn't be if there had been less books around. But who was she to complain? "Can you help inventory those books over by that shelf?" She asked with an enthusiastic smile as she pointed to the bookshelf on her right.
Emily was quick to catch her tongue, for fear of gagging on it.
Erm? Inventory books? .... Did she look like a friggin lackey? To take orders from.. what did this chick do? Was she new? "I wasn't asking you..." she murmured, eyes still fixed on De Talone's attorney. SPOILER!!: Saul Quote:
Originally Posted by DJ ExpelliarMOOSE Saul was not going to understand this girl, in fact he was starting to regret asking her to tag along. She seemed constantly hesitant, addressed everyone as her senior, and was way to apologetic. "Would you calm down, and cool off with the apologies." He partially snorted at her. At least she was interested in the books at the shop, she could help the Sassy YATI girl. "Did you get any coffee this morning?" Saul moved over to the register counter and cast a silent Revelio Charm around that area. He hoped that all this girl needed was a kick of caffeine to get her going. The YATI had a good point, "Let's just go with Saul." He said to her quickly, still not liking the whole superior feeling just yet. "I can't tell you why she did what she did. We have no motive yet, I see what you mean though if you think about it. This could just be a hobby shop of sorts, that turned into more a full fledged business." He was making only guess work about all of this. "It'd be like if I decided to start running a Bycycle Shop. My expertise is still Law Enforcement and Animagus Investigations, but my hobby could be giving me better business and more cash flow." That could have been the case for De Talone. Okay so now De Talone had a Lawyer. He sensed a bit of distaste in Simon's words as he spoke about the person. Obviously this Lawyer meant bad news. "But, why a bunch of YATIs? I haven't seen... aren't you all..."
Before he could get a straight answer from Simon he jumped down the hole.What?...Who...Okay someone really needed to go lock the front door to the shop now. To many people were waltzing in, and Saul was feeling crowded even if more than half that crowd jumped below him. "You can't be in here, sir. This shop is closed for investigation. Go shopping for your client at Diagon Alley." and why was the 'Sorry' Girl calling him Sir!?!? He did a mental face palm at her awkward behavior.
There was his answer to the YATI infestation group that was coming into the shop one after another. Sual watched as Emily levitated from the hole and confronted the intruder.
Emily exchanged a look with Saul. At least THIS dude was sharper than the girl, whoever she was... was she one of his?
Focusing her gaze on lawyerfancypantssuitman, Emily arched an eyebrow, her body comfortably tensed as it usually was when someone was in her space, and the attorney was just that, and unwelcome guest.
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