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"Working hard I see." Van said by way of greeting, having heard Laurie coming before seeing her. She was certainly deserving of her promotion. "Anyone else here yet?" You never knew with those lawyer types, he wouldn't be surprised if some of them slept in the courtrooms.
Laurie turned to Evander and nodded, "Have you seen the load of casework that came across my desk practically over night?" Seriously...she never understood why they arrested every little person who committed a crime. It wasn't like she was going to prosecute them all. Deciding to give her eyes a break she closed the folder and ran her hand over her eyes tiredly, "No, not yet. Though I've been down getting coffee and looking over these for awhile."
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Pinky THAT chick annoyed him. Most of the time. And really they had only interacted that once and MEH. "Morning," he muttered and tipped his hat at her reluctantly.
She looked at Damien and simply raised her eyebrow, "Nice to see you too Damien." She could still see he was a bit bitter about her criticisms on his work. Oh well. He annoyed her anyway because he thought he knew everything.
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Hera "Morning", replied Emily instinctively.. though on looking at the woman she had no idea who it was. No matter, manners were mannaers after all.
Smiling at the girl she held out her hand, "I'm sorry. I'm Laurie Henderson, Wizarding Director of Prosecution." Yup PROMOTION! It still made her grin slightly.
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SilverTiger The new setup had hardly caused much of a reaction from Dorian as he'd arrived that morning. Probably earlier than most, but he'd been too occupied to sleep. The nightmares, thankfully, hadn't been back ever since the last owl he'd sent to Italy, but the other goings-on had kept his mind working. Not in the least certain notices that had appeared, regarding changes on level one. As long as it didn't filter down here, he'd be fine, and he had faith MLE could withstand anything thrown at them anyhow.
Slipping out for an espresso, he found himself returning to hear the question to Laurie from Evander and regarded the man for a moment. "Morning," he finally said, nodding at the others as he noted the young one then took a sip from his coffee cup. They got younger every year, or perhaps he was finally catching up to his age. Watchmen wouldn't let him get entirely old, though, and the graphic novel was safely back in his desk drawer like it had been before the Ministry overhaul. "Warn me before that happens," he said dryly to Damien as the auror spoke of burping up rainbows. Even hypothetically, that was just entirely too bizarre.
Laurie turned to look behind her and spotted Dorian, "Morning." She glanced over her shoulder toward the office where her desk was and debated whether to continue working or take a bit of a break.... Didn't Hunter say something about her needing to relax? So, a few minutes wouldn't hurt to mingle with the office people.