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Sienna's eyes wandered off to the nice looking view of Diagon Alley for a second, and when they turned themselves to Plymouth again she completely noticed how the poor boy (yes, boy!) was taking in some unheard news.
Her smile was gone, and there was an invisible frown on her face. No one could ever replace him, after all, he was actually amazing at his job when he was at his post, of course.
"Yes, replace you," she started to say, "I honestly don't know how Ian could make the choice of hiring someone younger...," er, yes, she stopped the sentence there, because when Plymouth first came she'd sort of been against having an inexperienced person take care of the one and only job that could keep the Daily Prophet working as a whole. Yes, the Daily Prophet Secretary person was the most important and exhausting job in the Headquarters, but she wouldn't mention that to Plymouth until the day he finally gets to leave...on his own accord, because he wasn't going to be fired anytime soon. Possibly.
"It doesn't matter, though," whatever she thinks about even younger people taking said position.
Then she leaned against her chair and faked a confused look on her face. Confused over the fact that Plymouth didn't even know where could she have gotten the idea of him being replaced? Yes, that kind of faked confusion. "You don't, Mr. Morgan?" and she almost called him Plymouth right there, "That is odd, really odd, because the reason why I assumed such a thing," him being fired, "was simply based on the fact that you seem not to be at your post when I arrive, nor when I leave," all ten hundred times of the day, "So, clearly, by missing you at the entrance I assumed you were gone and your replacement not found yet," oh, well, yes, it was a very nice explanation, wasn't it?
"Of course, it was Raiden who informed me of your current employment situation," but she hadn't seen Plymouth at the entrance today. Fingers tapping on the table. |