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*Nordic Witch* · 03-19-2020, 04:18 PM

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Originally Posted by Lislchen

It was probably unacceptable for a Department Head to just......leave an employee (albeit not one of her own) sitting on the floor in tears. Nonetheless, Olly was VERY tempted to do just that as she happened to walk over to the relaxation area and happened upon one of Zhuó Xiá's employees (what was her name again?) having a breakdown.

Did she know that these areas were for RELAXING?

At least that's what Olly had heard but by now it appeared to have turned into an owlery. And not even a useful one. Barely suppressing a sigh, she finally walked closer to the woman, using her wand as an umbrella (this was no her first rodeo, those owls had been causing QUITE a lot of havoc), she cleared her throat. "Are you alright?" Maybe she should get someone else.

Becca knew that she was being childish, but she couldn't help it. That gruesome poltergeist case had used up the last of this brunette's energy both physical and mental and at thus she still sat on the floor covered in owl poop. Feeling around in her robes, she had just found and was starting to use a handercheif to dry her eyes and nose with when of course she got company. Looking up at the approaching woman Becca couldn't immediatly identify her. She knew though that she wasn't from creatures but derp. At least it wasn't a good looking man like Darej or someone.

As the woman got closer Becca didn't have the energy to smile or laugh at how the woman used her wand as an umbrella against the constant owl pooping that dropped from the air every now and then. This relaxation room was now an owlery. "I've got smelly and wet owl poop all over my hair, face and clothes. So no i'm not all right." Becca answered with a glance up at the other woman. Never mind that she was exhausted too.

03-19-2020, 04:18 PM	#11 (permalink)
Nordic Witch Grindylow Join Date: Sep 2005 Location: [GMT + 1] Posts: 14,337 Hogwarts RPG Name: Juno Snakebark Gryffindor Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: JT Forsfelle Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ariadne Rose Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Mirabelle Draguar Ravenclaw Second Year Ministry Department Head: Violet Fawley Ecological Protection x3	Swedishfish Girl! ❄ Page-Turning Seamstress ❄ Jess's Soul Sister! Sweetest Swede! Quote: Originally Posted by Lislchen It was probably unacceptable for a Department Head to just......leave an employee (albeit not one of her own) sitting on the floor in tears. Nonetheless, Olly was VERY tempted to do just that as she happened to walk over to the relaxation area and happened upon one of Zhuó Xiá's employees (what was her name again?) having a breakdown. Did she know that these areas were for RELAXING? At least that's what Olly had heard but by now it appeared to have turned into an owlery. And not even a useful one. Barely suppressing a sigh, she finally walked closer to the woman, using her wand as an umbrella (this was no her first rodeo, those owls had been causing QUITE a lot of havoc), she cleared her throat. "Are you alright?" Maybe she should get someone else. Becca knew that she was being childish, but she couldn't help it. That gruesome poltergeist case had used up the last of this brunette's energy both physical and mental and at thus she still sat on the floor covered in owl poop. Feeling around in her robes, she had just found and was starting to use a handercheif to dry her eyes and nose with when of course she got company. Looking up at the approaching woman Becca couldn't immediatly identify her. She knew though that she wasn't from creatures but derp. At least it wasn't a good looking man like Darej or someone. As the woman got closer Becca didn't have the energy to smile or laugh at how the woman used her wand as an umbrella against the constant owl pooping that dropped from the air every now and then. This relaxation room was now an owlery. "I've got smelly and wet owl poop all over my hair, face and clothes. So no i'm not all right." Becca answered with a glance up at the other woman. Never mind that she was exhausted too. __________________