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WhittyBitty · 08-25-2017, 03:15 AM

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Originally Posted by MeredithRodneyMckay

Nobody ever spoke to him when he was here. He always seemed to time his visits so he didn't bump into anyone else from the Ministry. Not that he was trying to do that, it just kind of happened. Today was apparently different, though, as no sooner had Anderson turned to the second page of his paper, than a young woman approached and spoke to him like she recognised him.

He glanced up, shielding his eyes from the sun, and looked at her for a few seconds. Then it dawned on him that, yes, he had seen her before. Briefly, admittedly, but they'd passed in the corridors. Breaking out into a smile, he placed his paper down and pushed out a chair, just in case she wanted to join him. "Afternoon. Yeah, I think we've crossed paths a few times. Level 3, right?"

Oh, look. This man wasn't acting like she was a weirdo. In fact, he was smiling and pushed out a chair in case she wanted to sit. Returning the grin, she accepted the offer, placing her bag on the table off to the side. Just so long as she wasn't too long at the cafe there was no need for Maddox to get annoyed; not as if she was a bad employee or anything. Daisy strove very hard to do all that was asked of her and then some.

And the man seemed to recognise her as belonging to Level 3, which wasn't too surprising with all the elevators at the Ministry. "Yes, I am the personal assistant. And you are on Level 2?" Or was she wrong about that? "My name is Daisy."

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WhittyBitty Honeydukes Mod Potterdom Mod Alley Proprietor Wrackspurt Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: Toronto Posts: 237,715 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Bay Hufflepuff Sixth Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Honor Abrams Leaky Cauldron x12 x9	♥s her SS family \| Wifey is MINE \| Naughty Niffler \| ❄ Bookish & Cat-Approved ❄ \| Soodley ♥ Quote: Originally Posted by MeredithRodneyMckay Nobody ever spoke to him when he was here. He always seemed to time his visits so he didn't bump into anyone else from the Ministry. Not that he was trying to do that, it just kind of happened. Today was apparently different, though, as no sooner had Anderson turned to the second page of his paper, than a young woman approached and spoke to him like she recognised him. He glanced up, shielding his eyes from the sun, and looked at her for a few seconds. Then it dawned on him that, yes, he had seen her before. Briefly, admittedly, but they'd passed in the corridors. Breaking out into a smile, he placed his paper down and pushed out a chair, just in case she wanted to join him. "Afternoon. Yeah, I think we've crossed paths a few times. Level 3, right?" Oh, look. This man wasn't acting like she was a weirdo. In fact, he was smiling and pushed out a chair in case she wanted to sit. Returning the grin, she accepted the offer, placing her bag on the table off to the side. Just so long as she wasn't too long at the cafe there was no need for Maddox to get annoyed; not as if she was a bad employee or anything. Daisy strove very hard to do all that was asked of her and then some. And the man seemed to recognise her as belonging to Level 3, which wasn't too surprising with all the elevators at the Ministry. "Yes, I am the personal assistant. And you are on Level 2?" Or was she wrong about that? "My name is Daisy." __________________ ❀ ❀ ❀ ❀