Sam’s eyes hadn’t looked this shifty since her first day at the Ministry, but for an entire different reason these days. Yes, they had eliminated the source of the issues… Their very own Minister, but it hadn’t made Sam any less paranoid. She took notes of the changes (had it changed or had it just been that long??), and proceeded forward. She COULD NOT BE HAPPIER to not be a flamingo anymore. Sam could feel herself getting a little more paranoid as she entered the food court, since this had been where all of their shenanigans had started all those months ago. She went to the tables and helped herself to a little sandwich and the fullest glass of wine she could manage without getting side-eyed. She took a seat and began the scanning/smiling/cheers-ing of her coworkers.
Ava felt like she had barely started at the Ministry when the hubbub became more than anyone could handle apparently. How they had managed to let someone sit in the Minister’s Office with that… that… well, however you would describe Mr. Ex-Minister. Ava graced the room and couldn’t hide her negative feelings toward having wine at a Ministry event. Had they not learned about people’s lack of self-control? Ava wished it was different, but all she could see were possible events stemming from poor decision making here. With a sigh, she took a seat. Hoping something informative would be happening soon. |