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It did not take much to keep one Charles Hollingberry happy, so in that regard he made that job quite easy and practically effortless. Though he did suspect that his poignant firecracker of a Senior Undersecretary would have a few pepper imps to spit when it came to the ease (or lack there of) of keeping him safe. She had been tough as leather with him since the war and his subsequent hospitalization, but all water under the bridge now, surely! He did not even require the assistance of his lion headed cane all the time, just on occasion. Typically Thursdays.
Charles has always preferred Sundays, in case anyone was curious.
Strolling out from his office with a couple of scrolls tucked under his arm and his glasses perched on the bridge of his nose while he read over the contents of yet another scroll he was meant to sign, the Minister smiled mostly to himself when he heard dear sweet Genevieve offering her porcupine guidance to a certain delightful young man.
"A spot of tea accompanied by some gingersnaps with good company would be delightful right about now, wouldn't you say?" he mused without lifting his gaze from the diplomacy in his hands. He dearly needed to brush up on his Mermish again.
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