Abby finally arrived at her level, panting lightly from the effort of carrying her bag - darn little things wouldn't allow her to cast a spell to make it easier to carry, instead they would just laugh at her.

She furrowed her brows at the bag as a couple of high pinch scream were heard from the inside. Maybe now that she was back at her department she would be able to understand what they - it - was. I mean... it's not everyday that part of your research decides to come to live in what looks like marbles and just annoy the heck out of you.

She sighed, pulled her hair from her face, today she wore her hair up in a ponytail - very professional looking - she didn't know who to expect to be her new boss, she had only met him though the letters he sent her.

She straightened her clothes. They were quite discreet even tough one could see the recently done collarbone tattoo peeking from her neckline and a couple others from her sleeves.

She grabbed her bag once again firmly and knocked on the door a couple of times. She waited.