Emerald walked in to the room and set the cages. She has never been in this room before. She thought it was really nice. This room's pretty noisy now. Better get to the sink real fast, her hands feel at slimy and weird.

Chad smiled and shrugged as Violet mentioned the amount of noise there would be.. "That's okay. Thank you very much, you guys," he nodded.

Violet nodded. "You're welcome. Hang on., there's more," she said, turning around and leaving again.

She returned a few minutes later with yet more cages. "All right, I think this is the last of them, unless other people had already taken some by the time I got in there, and they got lost on the way to the office," she said, setting them down.

Carley walked into the office and set the cages down. "Sorry, I tripped." Abd believe me, with those cages it was hard to get back up. Ah well, she wasn't dead yet. Yeah. Chances were, she'd become the clutz fast.

Chad smiled at the people as a few more cages came in. "Thank you so much, everyone!"

Drago brought the last of his cages in, clearing his throat. "Sorry, I got hung up checking on Rinatta. She looks like she isn't well..." He set down his last stack and looked to the others. "Is this it, then?"

At some point, when no one seemed to be looking, Warren had slipped into the office. His presence more due to curiosity than a sense of duty, the tall man didn't look pleased about being crammed into the office. Holding a rabbit, he absentmindedly played with the fluffy creatures ears as therapy to soothe him.

Chad's eyes diverted over to where Dunwich was standing. When the man had come into the room, he had noooo clue. Why the man was in the office...he didn't know the reason either. Dunwich particularly didn't look like he'd come to talk.

Noting how he was just standing there with a bunny in his hand and doing nothing else, Chad raised an eyebrow slightly. "Is there something I can help you with, Monsieur Dunwich?"

missy knocks on the door.

"I have your rabbit." That rather droll voice spoke reluctantly. "I don't know what was done to him, but I would like to keep him in my hat." Warren puncuated this with a nod of his head, causing his tall hat to bob.

"And there is a ghost wandering about the department. Seems harmless enough, hardly worth my time." Mister Dunwich added dryly, waiting to fade into the background. He didn't come to talk

Chad's eyebrow raised a little higher.

"The rabbit is currently property of the Ministry. The only ones to have the power to decide when and where said rabbit goes is myself and the Minister. So you will put the rabbit back where it came from until we are certain of what is wrong with it and we have corrected the issue.

"And, seeing as you are a spirit's employee, I highly suggest you go show that ghost their home. Now, Monsieur Dunwich. I could care less if it is worth your time or not. Right now, you are on my time. Now, go."

Rin had taken only a moment to get herself a cup of tea, still waiting for one of her employees to capture the innocent rogue ghost. Mr. Dunwich had particularly done nothing of any use with really any of the creatures and she was getting exasperated. Upon entering Chad's office with her cup of tea in hand she nearly spit it instead of sipped it once she heard how and what Mr. Magician had said to Mr. Stryker. Slamming her cup down, before she could stop herself ,she served Mr. Dunwich a resounding cuff behind his ear as if she were punishing an unruly child. "Mr. Dunwich." There was a smoldering anger in her voice as she took the rabbit from him, resting it against her chest her rounding bump became visible as the fabric hung around her growing waist. "Quit disturbing the fluffy creatures and handle your damn job, you lazy pretentious sack of skin! I have been more than patient waiting for you to shepard at least just the one placid ghost, instead you sit on your disproportionate rear, fondling a confused rabbit." Yes she was now seething, she was feeling ill and moody to start and this guy was just too much. Then to talk her boss that way, who was a dear kind man, she had simply lost all of her normally nearly inexhaustible patience."Come now. You shall do your job if I have to shadow you the entire time and should you care to step out of line and address our boss in so disrespectful of a manner again, expect to find yourself wrangled and in one of these cages." She had her wand in hand to show that she meant business and was gesturing for him to go back to the work area.

missy "when will i catch my first ghost i havent been asigned to anything yet" she ask what will it be

Quicker than Chad could do so much as BLINK, Rinatta was in the room and taking over scolding Dunwich for his mouth and laziness. His eyes then widened as he witnessed her smack him 'round the ear and say a lot of unpleasantries in a short amount of time. Ouch.

Errr.

"Oh." Chad's attention was then directed to another person in his room. Had the world forgotten to KNOCK and wait their turn or something? And...she was asking him about assignment? Was she being serious?

"Madame Blair-Riddle, I do believe it would be best if you perhaps head to desk right now. Assignments can wait for the moment. You as well, Monsieur Dunwich. Please go get the ghost and lead them back to their area. Mademoiselle Cross? Can I...speak to you for a second?"

...

He was starting to wonder if a protective barrier was going to be necessary.

Ian wandered up to the door of the office, just as he walked past a couple of people exiting, looking slightly downcast. Perhaps now wasn't the best time? Ah, to hell with it, may as well introduce myself.

He knocked lightly on the door, and waited to be answered.

Drago looked about at what was going on. Rin's temper only reminded him not to get on her bad side. Especially not now. As the others were told to leave the office, he wondered if he should leave as well or stick around to keep an eye on happenings.

missy walks out and closes the door and gos to her desk

Rinatta was somewhat calmer after reaming Mr. Dunwich out again. He just got on her already currently stressed nerves. The man seemed determined to push her to anger, why did he have to be in her division? She knew that normally he wouldn't bother her so badly. She was normally a very calm and calculated person. However she was having less control over her ups and downs, beginning to feel mood swings. She felt a defensive need of her personal bubble that had never been so before and she was feeling over protective, in this case for Chad. She had always liked Chad, but she had never felt the need to cuff someone for speaking to him in a disrespectful way, of course...most people wouldn't speak to him that way. She needed a break soon. She loved her job, she loved working with Chad, Violet, and Sarah; but expecting triplets and her excelling condition was going to force her to at least take a break soon. It was a fact she couldn't avoid, as much as she had been trying.

She seemed back to her normally calm, sweet self when Chad spoke again. He wanted to speak with her? "Of course, Monsieur Stryker. I am yours for as long as you wish." She had wanted to speak with him anyways. She didn't mean to make him seem hesitant to speak to her and she felt bad for it. She kept a calm business-like face, but gave him and only him an apologetic look.

Her eyes flicked back to Drago, she didn't want to speak and disrupt anything. She gave him a brief look saying it was okay and then turned her attention swiftly back to Chad. She was just patiently waiting for the room to clear.

Chad smiled at Rinatta agreed to remain, his eyes darting over to Drago. The man seemed reluctant to leave the room. so, he threw the man an apologetic look and then waited patiently for him to leave.

His knock went unheralded for a while, and he could hear talking through the door. Torn between his natural curiousity, and not wanting to get fired on his first day, Ian finally sighed, and wandered away. He'd introduce himself another day.

There was a rage in him that could boil water. Did she not know who he was? The terrible things he had done before coming under the employ of the Ministry? No, nobody did anymore. Nobody could remember.

After giving Rinatta a look, as if he were going to hex her right there, Warren paused. This changed everything. "You shouldn't let yourself get so riled up. It's not good for...your blood pressure." Trying his best impression of a smile, the tall man tipped his tall hat, and promptly left the room.

Violet, who had witnessed all of the recent events from the corner and with wide eyes, decided to make herself scarce. Clearing her throat slightly, she slipped out past the cages and through the door, leaving it ajar for Drago, who hadn't yet left the room.

Drago caught the look and nodded, then looked to Rinatta. <Do well, Soph-na.> Then he slipped from the room and headed back towards the work room.

Chad sighed, rubbed his temples, and then grabbed his quill. On a scrap piece of paper, he jotted down some things that he needed to speak to Reagan about later in the day. Right now...

"Please, Rinatta, take a seat," he smiled as soon as everyone had left, getting up from his seat. He walked to the other side and pulled a chair out, motioning for her to sit.

Emerald walked in to the room. Since she missed the meeting she better know what's going on. She looked around for the Department Head, wherever he is, she need to talk to him. If she missed something important she's blaming her for it.