 New timeline - You know who you are. Toothless - Napoleon of Crime - Gryffinclaw - Owl Emissary - Pirate Auror - DoctorDonna
Somethings never changed and for the most part that included the work areas of Level 2. Granted the possession of the various desks changed hands over the years and Simon could no longer send paper airplanes over the room dividers to Sabel but it was some sort of comfort as he worked. The security man was taking a break from his rounds and headed towards the desk that had been his for a majority of his time in the department. His previous one from his starter years belonging to one of the YATIs he believed.
Simon tried to ignore the sounds made as he sat down on his chair, his wand almost automatically out of his pocket and moving to remove his wards. Old habits died hard even if his older body wasn't always keeping up.
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