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sweetpinkpixie · 09-12-2013, 02:51 AM

SPOILER!!: *snort*

He gathered as much. About the TV that is. Most wizards he knew had no interest in it to be honest. He had just grown up with it and now, given his department, it was almost an obsession.

And he wasn't going to comment about food either. He wasn't here to chit chat. Just doing a job.

"Just glad they got here without biting any muggles," he said as a subtle wave of relief washed over him. "I hope that mutant your department collected from the lab is behaving itself." Which was also his sort of round about way of asking how research was going on it. He also needed to touch base with his own employees about this. Not to mention go pester Speciality AGAIN about sending someone up to repair the lab. Derek was going to have a heart attack otherwise. All his precious test tubes and whatever other things the man mumbled about on a daily basis.

"Aron Ashburry-Hawthorne, Magical Accidents and Catastrophes Head," he returned, eyeing the woman up in his head for a moment. He was going to refer to her as Madam Alihotsy, at least in his head. She was no honking daffodil, but she wasn't sane either. It's what his heart was telling him anyway. "Pleasure."

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sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Gladrags Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Leprechaun Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 40,874 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Third Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Zachaël Lufkin Owl Post x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf SPOILER!!: snort Quote: Originally Posted by TakemetotheBurrow "Ah yes, the muggle news. Television has never been of much interest to me." She preferred reading as a way to gather information. Did she also detect some annoyance in the man's tone? That just wouldn't do. This was a calm zone and the negative vibes were only harshing the mellow of her workers. Standing up and smoothing her skirt, the red head observed the man curiously, her gaze calm and steady. "Food is comfort for many, even crups." Besides, the poor things were probably stress eating. Being terrified and in an unfamiliar environment could do that to a creature. "Again, I appreciate your assistance. The crups will be dealt with accordingly and they will be safe here." As for whoever was behind this situation, she had words for them, words that would not be spoken aloud because they would surely change Harmony's aura from green to red. Oh, and introductions. The department head straightened up and smiled brightly. "I am Harmony Skylark, by the way. You may call me Harmony or whatever your heart tells you is a suitable nickname." And she raised her hand, giving the man a peace sign, her usual go-to greeting. He gathered as much. About the TV that is. Most wizards he knew had no interest in it to be honest. He had just grown up with it and now, given his department, it was almost an obsession. And he wasn't going to comment about food either. He wasn't here to chit chat. Just doing a job. "Just glad they got here without biting any muggles," he said as a subtle wave of relief washed over him. "I hope that mutant your department collected from the lab is behaving itself." Which was also his sort of round about way of asking how research was going on it. He also needed to touch base with his own employees about this. Not to mention go pester Speciality AGAIN about sending someone up to repair the lab. Derek was going to have a heart attack otherwise. All his precious test tubes and whatever other things the man mumbled about on a daily basis. "Aron Ashburry-Hawthorne, Magical Accidents and Catastrophes Head," he returned, eyeing the woman up in his head for a moment. He was going to refer to her as Madam Alihotsy, at least in his head. She was no honking daffodil, but she wasn't sane either. It's what his heart was telling him anyway. "Pleasure." __________________ 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