10-27-2015, 01:14 PM
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| Ashwinder
Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: Jamaica
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Belle Bellaire-Moore Fifth Year
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| Frangelina || twitter addict || Music of the Sun || The Fresh Princess of Bellaire Quote:
Originally Posted by Charely Potter Luc blinked.. and blinked.
It looked as though he would be a loss for words, which he wasn't. Just merely distracted by her bark. His lips opened and closed as if to mention something else when- "Err.. Right." There were more important things to bring up. Trying to keep his composure, he followed right in with Tyler to sit. Time to get the rolling ball over then as he was given the go-ahead.
Now it was just revealing what was going on, "We have information about an invasion from the Russians to take place in Knockturn Alley in a couple of weeks on the 15th in some meeting with nasty transactions on werewolves." As Luc recollected on exactly what he heard from earlier, "Not that we can't handle this dirty work. It would help immensely to have apparition and portkey exits restricted with your assistance." Keeping his eyes focused. This serious, yes. Quote:
Originally Posted by kayquilz Oh, it was play time.
Lynley didn't shut the door. She stared at them both for a very long time from her doorway, in a calm, contemplating manner. Tyler Bellaire. Luc Auditore. You both have just made it on Lynley's List. "No. Get out of my office. Come in here and ask your partner to sit down....when I haven't even properly asked you to come in? It's nasty manners, isn't it?" She said, her face blank, but her brown eyes boring into the two men. "MLE can surely handle it on their own."
She did not want to help them. Not after the rudeness. Lynley was not so compassionate that guilt would work. Well, maybe it would, since werewolves were involved, and she had a soft spot for them recently. She strode past the men towards her jellyfish tank, her hand twitching for her wand, because yes, Lynley Purcell was ticked off. But also holding it together because hello, she was at work and needed to have some resemblance of professionalism. "You don't need me. I don't want to help. Conversation is over." She said. "And if you don't leave my office soon, I'll call for security. I'm sure Emily Browne would love to hear about that."
Hmph. She'd be having a talk with Emily soon about these two.......rude employees. Granted, Luc hadn't done anything. But he was guilty by association.... "Unless, of course, you both wait outside of my office, like proper gentlemen, knock, and we redo the whole scene in which you two behave like humans and not animals. Then...maybe I'll help you." She smirked as she turned to face them. Luc at that. Nice and concise. The YATI really wasn't doing bad after all. Emily did a good job picking this one.
Tyler had his arms folded as he listened to the young auror in training deliver the message that his boss had sent. Really this was the least transportation could do, considering.
Raised brow.
Excuse you. "Don't move Luc." He held a hand up in final gesture to his partner. They weren't leaving her office. "One..." He held up a finger.."As far as we're concerned we have already done what we came here to do....Two..you were rude from the get go. Respect works both ways. Don't expect to get respect if you don't give it. Any hand you deal, you get back two folds. So no, we will not be going out and doing this again." He said firmly. "Three...yes I'm sure Emily would love to hear about this. So will the minister of magic. I hope you'll be ready to explain why you allow werewolves to be trafficked so you can spite members of a different department."
Ridiculous old cow.
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