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Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01

The majority of the man's thoughts projected through his mouth having obviously not passed through his brain to see if they were intelligent or going to help his case just made Armen sigh and look at the other woman, a new department head. He hadn't met her, too bad it was this way that they had to make acquaintance.

But he was brought back to the conversation with actual interest when the scumbag sayed that everyone knew him, speaking of Armen. That brought a grin to his face and he looked at the guy now crouching on his knees. "Yeah, that's good that you've heard of me then." He knew what he was capable of and that he had known some people who he could help get things done. Alexander was the Minister and what 'things' Armen could really 'be capable of' are quite different than under Lord Borr but still, this guy didn't know that.

Get him in a chair? "He's a theif."

Recard shot the woman a confused look and walked over and helped hoist the man into a chair. There. Now can they call the MLE to take him away.

"What shall we do now?" he asked the blonde.

She'd forgotten.

You know, how it was to have to deal with idiot men, or men being idiots --either of those things-- on a regular basis. It was times like this that she was appreciative that there were more women in her department. Not by a lot mind, but enough that the sheer ridiculousness that men often brought to a situation was diminished by an appreciable level.

"Yes, he's a thief, but he's hurt." She explained patiently. "And we're trying to have a discussion. Its easier to do that, I find, when someone isn't on their knees in front of you." Don't be fooled; just because the blonde had a tendency to bring men to their knees, it didn't mean that she preferred them there.

She ignored that last question and went ahead and did 'next'.

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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz

Chev sat forward in the chair,his back stiff and straight with his hands grasping at his knees. It wasn't comfortable, but it wasn't the floor.

Blondie-Long-Legs wanted to be civil NOW? She still was just DYING to get his name.

"I'm wondering," Chev responded after a labored breath, "is it Ministry protocol to hex first and ask questions after? What I was doing hardly matters anymore."

Chev tried to raise a leg, but ended up just breathing like he'd climbed Mt. Everest. "Why don't you two children run along and leave me be? With some of my dignity still in place?" Not that Chev's dignity was actually hurt. Mostly, he just wanted them to run along so he could take the rest of the day off.

And make a claim with a wizarding lawyer that would get him lots of days off.

"No, it still matters." She said briskly. "Your name and an explanation Now."

... children? Althea narrowed her eyes. "You can have your dignity once you give a little respect." She HAD had him helped into a chair, had she not?

"Last chance." And then she would drag him to level 2 and let Wesley deal with him.