 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
As soon as the first unicorn had appeared from the Ministry of Transportation's Toy Bag of Wonders, the frown had been present on Sabel's lips. It only deepened when one rather odd looking unicorn was placed on his desk. If the woman hadn't looked so nervous, he probably would have snapped a comment at her. But given the way she skittered away after handing out the unicorns, this wasn't something she took pleasure in. Indeed there were few people in their right minds that would hand out plastic toys to the MLE department with a smirk, but he could name a few.
Unfolding one of his arms, he reached forward and picked the toy up between two fingers. His eyes shot to Recard with a glower. It had better be used for the practical part of the exam, or a practice on splinching, though there was someone else he wouldn't mind testing his 'misguided and malfunctioning' apparition skills on.
Letting the toy drop back on his desk, he folded his arms again and rested back in his seat, his eyes on Recard. "Kind of the Ministry of Transportation to spend their earnings on such useful things." Of all the spending they could be doing, none of it was on prudent matters. "But at least you've thought of us. I've always wanted a pony for Christmas."
Now, there was no question and no doubt, there could be no question or doubt of what Recard and the Cult thought of this whole thing. A joke to waste their time. His eyes flicked to Damien and Evander with a look that clearly was at the end of his line; if it was a laughing stock matter, he had better things to do with his time than be a puppet of amusement.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
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