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She sat at her desk and moved her soup and baguette to the side. "I'm sorry you won't be able to partake, but I must say, I'm glad... more for me." She giggled. She listened to her employees and smiled. "I have been out a sick. My little dip in the fountain didn't do anything good for my joints and I caught a cold." She said nodding. "It's sweet you both noticed. But I'm here and fine now."
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Green Ninja A smile flickered across his face as she giggled saying more for her. Though she gave an explanation he still showed concern in his face. The fountain hadn't been good for her at all, and he had wished she'd gone home to recover but knew nothing would have stopped his department head from standing by her employees side at the picket line. Smiling he nodded.
"We got word from Perry in France that a group has been selling fake portkeys." Gavin began regarding their true reason for being there. "He's asked for my help particularly since I've helped in the past with busting these false sales. Miss Windsor-Beaumont here and I have some ideas of how to go about trying to bust this wide open."
A dip in the fountain? Katrina's eyes widened. She had missed that part. She was only able to be at the picket line a little bit, due to her having to get her siblings and the dance and orchestra concert. Her schedule had been jammed pack that entire time, so it was a little hard to protest with everyone else. No matter how much she wished she could have.
She listened as Gavin started talking. Cringing at 'Miss Windsor-Beaumont' (mental note: tell him to never call her that), she continued with what he was saying. "We were thinking," she started. "That we could pretend to be a married couple with children and wanted to go on a family vacation." There, that sounded well put together, hopefully.