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Blair Witch Barking bloodhounds and the creatures in the holding rooms were some of the things on Clarissa's mind as she travelled up the stairs to level 6. She needed to see someone about safe transportation for her daughter to and from school. Her daughter Rebecca had reached the age where she wanted to do everything by herself which had led to some quite heated arguments at home. Door slamming was usually involved.
To put an end to it Clarissa was now heading up to the transportation folk to get some advice. Reaching the level six corridor she stopped when she saw a very nervous looking teenager who seemed like she was going to jump at any loud sound. Shaking her head Clarissa walked carefully around and past to not frighten the poor girl.
With her mind on other things she didn't see the bench close to the wall and therefore walked straight into it. "SMACK!"
Armen was in dire need of refuge from the practical testing of imbaciles from MLE. The Department Head had left the Apparition testing center and after passing the breakroom he decided he was going to go for a walk around the floor and maybe down to the Atrium for a change of scenary.
As he walked out into the level six corridor he heard a small burst of sound to his right and saw a woman slam into the bench. Yikes. Wlaking over to her quickly, she was pretty after all, Recard reached forward catching her arm and keeping her from falling.
"You ok, Miss?" he said with a charming smile.