 Puff by day, snake by night | Mj's bestie | Always UP to Something...
While Charles was doing his ministry duties Victoria looked around to find any of her employees. She didn't want to have the night go on without saying hello and seeing how their holiday was, plus she did want to check up on any of her coworkers with children at Hogwarts. It was hard enough with her grandson not being home she couldn't imagine if her children were there with no communication.
Her eyes went back to Fletcherand an eyebrow raised as he said about drinks. She found Feltcher a very interesting man, though right now she wondered if he was trying to impress his wife with his new title. She turned on her heel to head with Jessa, "I'll walk with you if you don't mind." She could use a refill and seeing the time on her watch, she didn't want to be so close to that flower.
Could she fake a headache to get her and Charles out of there early?
She assumed it would be her leaving alone if she did, he did have a job to do and she'd never fake anything to take him away from that, plus she was never one to fake when it came to work. "What is your recommendation for my next drink?"
As she headed over to the table she did see a familiar face, not an employee per say but a player. "Good evening Miss Tate, I hope you are well." Players were in and out of the office signing contracts, dealing with fines, or using their workout facility for checkups from healers when needed to be cleared to play again, so she knew them pretty well.
Though wrapped up in greetings and her eyes constantly on her minister boyfriend her nose was attacked by an awful smell. It didn't take long to realize what it was and her eyes lifted to the awful flower. This was a big moment? It was no world cup.
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