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England. Dimitri still wasn't sure about his decision to move back after all these years, and he certainly wasn't overly impressed with their Ministry either. Already he missed St. Petersburg and wished he had stayed there, mainly to be closer to his son. But the thorn in his side that was his ex-wife wouldn't allow it. So there he was, making his way past security checkpoint after security checkpoint until he managed to find himself on the ninth level.
Of course he expected no one to give him trouble for being down here. He was an Unspeakable after all. Though he was quite surprised to see everything so ... dead. Was no one here yet? Or had they all mysteriously disappeared? After picking a random door at the entrance, the time manipulation specialist wandered from room to room looking for signs of human life.
Finally, after what seemed like hours of searching, he came upon what looked like an employee break room. The door was ajar, and he saw a woman setting up various foods and beverages. He quietly examined her before walking into the room.
"Zdravstvu--" Dimitri began greeting her. He stopped himself though to quickly remind himself that he was no longer in Russia. He doubted anyone here spoke the language. He coughed and then tried again. "Hello. I'm Dimitri Diggle. Are you by any chance Miss Anders, the department head?"
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