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Originally Posted by Krel Ansell Bad time? "No - not really..." he rubbed his arm, then wiggled it around a little trying to ease some of the soreness in it. It wasn't a lie. Not only was he now in the presence of his favorite person, but he also wasn't planning on leaving his office again for the rest of the day. Even if it did mean he wouldn't have anything to eat except a few stale biscuits that were hidden in a desk drawer. Because it would be worth it - not to have to deal with anyone else in outside of his department.
Only... he sighed internally. He'd promised Airey he'd go back and look a those runes.
He glanced up at Sachin, wanting very much to put his arms around the man and ignore the world and his promises to other peoples if only for just a few minutes. But they had agreed that they would only be coworkers at work and they didn't discuss work outside of work. Hence Conley's request to have Sachin appear at the office. Conley pulled out his chair and sat down. "It's just been a long day." He motioned for Sachin to sit down as he waved his wand and summoned his tea set to his desk. One Aguamenti and a water-heating spell later, steam was puffing out of the teapot. Conley pulled out a small selection of tea and set them out for Sachin to help himself to. "How are things in India?" he opened with tossing a small helping of tea leaves into his teacup before filling it with warm water. "Anything out of the ordinary reported?" How was that for vague?
Sachin was pleased that he hadn’t turned up at the wrong time. It meant that he wouldn’t have to rush meeting with Conley though one could argue that he would see the Department Head at home. Still, he was never tired of Conley’s presence. Sachin’s eyebrow arched. He knew the other man well and could tell that there was already an enormous amount of work on his plate. Then again, that was the price to be paid for being in charge of one of the busiest Departments. “Just... just take care of yourself,’’ he said softly so that his voice wouldn’t carry to the door. The words had more than a bit of meaning: eat properly, try not to be stressed out... “Main bata sakata hoon. I can tell.’’ the ambassador answered as he made himself comfortable in one of the chairs at the desk. Without hesitation, he reached to make a cup of tea for himself.
Tea is life. “The quota for the flying carpets that Britain has requested cannot be met within the specified time,’’ Sachin replied smoothly and calmly in his accent. He proceeded to test his tea. Perfect. It was all perfect- the temperature, the amount of cream and sugar. “Pollution has affected Kalale and so many of the workers there have been falling sick from inhalation.’’ Air pollution had always been an issue since the early 2000s and it got worst as the years progressed. It was one of the few things that he hated about his country of birth. |
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