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Hera · 08-02-2014, 01:02 PM

SPOILER!!: Aron

She had words, but not in any coherent form as of yet, and she wasn't the type to rehearse, so Emily trusted that they would come when the moment came. Of course, often she didn't need to use her words, and if Cresswell was half as smart as he was supposed to be, he'd figure out the gist of her visit the second he hears her footsteps. Of course, one could only hope.

Taking the smallest of measured steps to make room for someones exit as the lift doors opened again, Emily was conscious of Aron's somewhat flustered entrance. Honking daffodils were a sure-fire sign that he disliked something, bloody honking daffodils could only be worse, and she was willing to bet her paycheck she knew what it was about.

"Health Evals?" she asked, cocking her head slightly in his direction, though her eyes were still trained on the door as they closed again.

08-02-2014, 01:02 PM	#33 (permalink)
Hera Abraxan Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Perth, AU (GMT +8) Posts: 25,070 Hogwarts RPG Name: Jasper Hart Graduated x10 x10	½ EagleBrain ♥ Creeperdoodle ♥ Raven Dor ♥ Berry ♥ ½ Team House Elf SPOILER!!: Aron Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie The dramatic storming out of his office and thumping through the waiting area to level 3 had actually helped burn off some of his annoyance. Not all of it, but some. He could really go for yanking some fangs out of Biting Toadstool right about now. Or twisting off some caps. Better yet...de-gnoming a garden. Nothing like seeing those pest go flying off into the distance all dizzy-like. Tapping his food against the ground as he waited for the elevator to arrive, he grumbled as the doors parted and he quickly stepped inside without looking at who else was inside. "Bloody honking daffodils." Maybe he should get his Obliviators on Cresswell. Make him forget he ever agreed to this. On the Mungo's people too. Give them new memories that they needed to relocate to Antarctica to do health inspections on penguins or something. She had words, but not in any coherent form as of yet, and she wasn't the type to rehearse, so Emily trusted that they would come when the moment came. Of course, often she didn't need to use her words, and if Cresswell was half as smart as he was supposed to be, he'd figure out the gist of her visit the second he hears her footsteps. Of course, one could only hope. Taking the smallest of measured steps to make room for someones exit as the lift doors opened again, Emily was conscious of Aron's somewhat flustered entrance. Honking daffodils were a sure-fire sign that he disliked something, bloody honking daffodils could only be worse, and she was willing to bet her paycheck she knew what it was about. "Health Evals?" she asked, cocking her head slightly in his direction, though her eyes were still trained on the door as they closed again. __________________