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Schroyers · 01-03-2018, 11:36 PM

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Originally Posted by Daemon

Dragging his feet, Benzi yawned as he presented identification and walked into the door that opened for him, bored and salty and generally in a bad mood. Yet another day, yet another case, yet another pile of evidence that has to be sorted, filed, labeled and stored and who better to do that Benzi Rider himself, perpetual YATI and evidence sorter extraordinaire?

The twenty four year old sighed and went about his business. Ever since Legend had left he's noticed a change in attitude in himself, something everyone else probably noticed as well which, in all honesty, should bother him much more than it did. It was Legend's fault he was still a YATI, because he'd insisted he start from scratch when he came back. Legend's fault he still got that preposterous salary, no perks, no extra time off. Don't even get him started on that stupid YATI contract, that was great for a nineteen year old part time student and no one else. He should not still be working under these conditions. What's even worse, that technically this stupid Ministry could still kick him out even after he's finished his training. As unlikely as it was, it gave Benzi no end of grief and he spent far too many nights wondering about a future that should be very much set in stone.

He had a kid. He was trying to have a life. He needed to have a permanent contract and some dental insurance for Merlin's sake. It was time. Dear Yenorin and whoever else was pulling the strings in this department, it was about damn time.

Gritting his teeth, Benzi slid the first completed evidence pack onto the shelves. One down, thirty-two to go. Ugh.

Walking into the evidence room was always like walking into a room where you knew what to expect but then finding something you clearly didn't expect. But that had much to the fact there were aways new things coming in here.

She was sipping her coffee from the local coffee shop since the level two coffee was awful and she wasn't about to go to another level just to have a better cup. It seemed silly. A YATi was in here as was expected.. It didn't seem like they were allowed to do much outside of the office, which seemed a bit backward to Tempest. MACUSA was so different than the Ministry and even after working here for almost two years she was still be reminded of that constantly.

"Rider, how are you today?" She'd wanted to pour over the files of this whole serial killer mess.. The Portkey killer as she'd heard him called a few times.. She'd caught him but still she felt uneasy.. Looking at the evidence usually made her feel better. Excellent as she was at seeming calm all the time she indeed was not.. and with Rod back at his post at Hogwarts she was merely left with her dog, Chewie to keep her company when she couldn't sleep..

Which was most of the time.

Needless to say she was happy for a bit of desk work recently.

01-03-2018, 11:36 PM	#15 (permalink)
Schroyers DMLE Hinkypunk Join Date: Aug 2011 Location: Jakku Posts: 12,202 Hogwarts RPG Name: Felix Lupin First Year	*snags* Quote: Originally Posted by Daemon Dragging his feet, Benzi yawned as he presented identification and walked into the door that opened for him, bored and salty and generally in a bad mood. Yet another day, yet another case, yet another pile of evidence that has to be sorted, filed, labeled and stored and who better to do that Benzi Rider himself, perpetual YATI and evidence sorter extraordinaire? The twenty four year old sighed and went about his business. Ever since Legend had left he's noticed a change in attitude in himself, something everyone else probably noticed as well which, in all honesty, should bother him much more than it did. It was Legend's fault he was still a YATI, because he'd insisted he start from scratch when he came back. Legend's fault he still got that preposterous salary, no perks, no extra time off. Don't even get him started on that stupid YATI contract, that was great for a nineteen year old part time student and no one else. He should not still be working under these conditions. What's even worse, that technically this stupid Ministry could still kick him out even after he's finished his training. As unlikely as it was, it gave Benzi no end of grief and he spent far too many nights wondering about a future that should be very much set in stone. He had a kid. He was trying to have a life. He needed to have a permanent contract and some dental insurance for Merlin's sake. It was time. Dear Yenorin and whoever else was pulling the strings in this department, it was about damn time. Gritting his teeth, Benzi slid the first completed evidence pack onto the shelves. One down, thirty-two to go. Ugh. Walking into the evidence room was always like walking into a room where you knew what to expect but then finding something you clearly didn't expect. But that had much to the fact there were aways new things coming in here. She was sipping her coffee from the local coffee shop since the level two coffee was awful and she wasn't about to go to another level just to have a better cup. It seemed silly. A YATi was in here as was expected.. It didn't seem like they were allowed to do much outside of the office, which seemed a bit backward to Tempest. MACUSA was so different than the Ministry and even after working here for almost two years she was still be reminded of that constantly. "Rider, how are you today?" She'd wanted to pour over the files of this whole serial killer mess.. The Portkey killer as she'd heard him called a few times.. She'd caught him but still she felt uneasy.. Looking at the evidence usually made her feel better. Excellent as she was at seeming calm all the time she indeed was not.. and with Rod back at his post at Hogwarts she was merely left with her dog, Chewie to keep her company when she couldn't sleep.. Which was most of the time. Needless to say she was happy for a bit of desk work recently. __________________ BE YOUNG. BE DOPE. BE PROUD. Like an AMERICAN.