01-09-2012, 04:02 AM
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Demiguise
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Originally Posted by Lislchen Hearing Evander say that he was glad to see her back made her give him a soft smile. Alysson really was quite happy to be back and she couldn't be thankful enough that he had taken her back too. Working here had been one of the best decisions she had ever made.
Alysson smiled at her yet again as the other woman was introduced to her. "Nice to meet you, Lights." What a unique name. Before she got to introduce herself Evander got to it first, so she just continued to smile, waiting to hear the reason she - or they? - had been asked here. Lights seemed just as anxious to know as she was.
They were...what?! To say that Alysson was a little surprised would be an undestatement. She had been thrilled to be allowed back just like that but this...this was just awesome. Chuckling softly as he made the job title more appropriate for her and Lights, she smiled at her boss happily. "Oh wow. I...thank you, Evander. I don't know what to say." She had NOT expected a promotion when she'd come here today. Not at all.
Wesley Fergusson? She hadn't heard of him yet but apparently she was going to meet him soon.
"Say yes." He suggested and then chuckled slightly. He was having the most fun with these particular promotions since the Hit Wizard thing was somewhat close to his heart and all. Best and worst days of his life and he wouldn't be where he was today if he'd not chosen that career path. Quote:
Originally Posted by Jezabel Black Lights smiled at Alysson as she was introduced. "Nice to meet you too," she said cheerfully, taking a seat next to the desk. Oh wow, this felt like being back in the Headmaster's office at Hogwarts. Lights half expected Evander to ask her what she'd been sent up for this time. She'd had her fair share of detentions back then ... happy memories.
Promotion?! Lights could hardly believe her ears. Being a Hit Witch sounded both exciting and challenging, and those were two things Lights enjoyed. "Thank you," said Lights, echoing Alysson's words, her smile even bigger if possible. Wait until Ethan heard about this! "Um, one question. Does this come with a pay rise?" Because, you know, husband and two kids to feed and stuff.
"Yes, its rather a substantial one as it were. Hazard pay. You know, for the risk of death and danger and destruction and the like." He was only partly joking. "Starting rate is 700 galleons a month, and the other perks are a new broomstick, ours are provided by Vannacutt brooms of course, and a permanent bed at St. Mungos which -trust me on this- comes in handy." He smiled wryly, thinking of his current injury and recent time in his reserved bed.
"Shall I take it you agree?" Van looked at the young woman. Quote:
Originally Posted by RachieRu Ooh. So Evander didn't mind her being here then. Well that was pretty epic, especially because she had a feeling that at least Lights was here for a promotion. Iz pondered for a moment, wondering whether the two ladies would want some privicy, but she assumed it would be okay. Alysson was one of her closest friends after all. After that quick moment of consideratio, Isobel settled back into the other remaining chair that was by Evander's desk. Hopefully nobody would knock the door this time, because she didn't exactly feel like having to get up to be the door woman again. Maybe Evander could employ a little person to be his door person. That would be an interesting part of his office. Or maybe a little pully system, so the bossman could open the door from his seat.
Ahh. Both of the women were being promoted to Hit Witches? Well that was interesting. Isobel smiled at both of them, knowing that they would both make exceptional hit witches. "Congratulations..." She mused with a smile, noting Evander's look. Yes. We know what that was for.
He felt like nudging Isobel. Like they were sharing some kind of joke.
Which was nice, you know, as if the awkward had finally faded away.
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