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Win a Date with January Bones It was finally time for the "date" Fletcher had won with the Senior Undersecretary, and although he had been working with January for a few weeks now, he was still nervous and yet eager to impress his boss. And so he had spent a small fortune
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It had been quite amusing to her that the date had been won by her own Junior Undersecretary. It was even more amusing that he really seemed to making this an actual date. The setting, the restaurant, the view... You know, if she hadn't been happily married for fifteen years, she would be impressed. Now she was just curious. Was he trying to butter her up? Impress her for some reason? Or was this really just his style? She supposed she would find out. January arrived right on time and checked in at the entry. As she was led to the table, she spotted |
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"Well," the junior undersecretary shrugged as though they were just hanging out in the office like any other day, "either you do know better, or my master plan has worked already and you are impressed?" Fletcher cracked a grin at January. Surely it was the latter, huh? "I figured that I might as well make the most of the opportunity for us to have some fun outside of work. I don't know about you, but I enjoy treating myself to the finer things every once in a while...." He glanced out at the view. "So, anyway, you look very nice, Mrs. Bones. Have you been here before?" It was a Muggle establishment, so he didn't blame her if she hadn't. |
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Glancing around now that she was seated, she listened to Fletcher as he spoke. Yes, the finer things in life. January liked to splurge on occasion as well, though she had a feeling it wasn't as often as he did. "No, I haven't ever been here before," she said, politely ignoring his compliment for professionalism's sake. "It seems lovely, though." And it seemed like an establishment that had a good wine selection. She did like wine. "I have to say, Fletcher," she said as her eyes scanned the menu. "I am glad it was you who won the bid." She had an eye on her table where the bids were placed on occasion and had been mildly concerned a time or two. "You know, since I'm already somewhat familiar with you." And because she had zero interest in impressing him, so this really was just a great opportunity for free wine and food. He was paying, wasn't he? |
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Ah, alright. He was going to pretend she was impressed then. "Yeah, they," you know, the Muggles, "can build nice things for themselves -- and us -- to enjoy on occasion," he leaned in to say. Don't worry, boss; he wasn't breaking the statute of secrecy, even though he had already charmed the place up and down. "Would you like a drink?" He sure would. Fletcher also picked up his menu to scan their cocktail selection, and moved it a second too slowly to hide his somewhat interested expression. She was glad he'd won the bid? Huh. Because of... familiarity? Wow, such a compliment. "Didn't you use to have a stalker or something?" he started to chuckle, looking back down at the menu. "Good thing that guy didn't win, huh." Heh heh. |
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"Yes, they can, it just takes them quite a bit longer," she said with a slightly amused smile. Her hands automatically went to the napkin at her place setting. She unfolded it and placed it on her lap while she glanced at the menu, looking over the drink options. It was true she knew just about everyone at work. Though, some workers on the lower levels she didn't know too well, since they were so far away. "Perhaps, but, like you say, this is a good opportunity. After all, we'll be working close together." Is that what he was implying? Or was he trying to find everything about her so he could butter her up or something? She laughed a little at the mention of her stalker. Thankfully it was something she could laugh about now. "Yes, I did. And yes... very good thing." Though in that case, she wouldn't have actually gone on the date. |
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"Right, so, let's get to know each other better. Tell me how you came to work at the Ministry?" And of course, this went without saying, but since she was looking at her menu, he added, "Order anything you'd like. Maybe you can think of this as an advance thank-you for teaching me all about the Ministry, as I'm sure you will. A thank-you for this new job." For which he was really very grateful. And not at all weird or creepy like her stalker. "He never actually hurt you, did he?" Fletcher asked, his face concerned. |
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"I did that for several years until I was promoted to the Senior Undersecretary to the Minister about five years ago." Which was a huge promotion that she hadn't necessarily been qualified for, but that was when Morgan P. Nickels was the Minister and he was... well, he was insane. Luckily for her, she was good at learning on the spot. As for her stalker... "No, thankfully we never came in contact. I had quite the security detail for a while to ensure that." |
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"I wouldn't have pegged you for a Creatures person," he admitted affably, though on second though, it did make sense that January had worked with ghosts and spirits. She seemed calm enough for that task. "I imagine that would be interesting work though. What drew you to spirits?" She did seem more like someone to work in the Minister's office though. Fletcher nodded, looking thoughtful as he wondered how she had acquired a stalker. "Do you think it was someone at the Ministry?" Maybe someone who no longer worked there? What a mystery! He was so interested in this. Fletcher could be a detective; just let him try. |
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