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Roman Gellar
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SPOILER!!: DACS Quote:
Originally Posted by TSnitch  Dacs stopped writing and looked up, not at Kensi. She breathed very deeply and exhaled slowly. She closed her eyes and did it again. Now Dacs was getting really mad. But for the sake of not, what was it, "embarrassing the department", she counted to twenty in Greek.
Kensi continued to rant and snap and Dacs ignored her until her last comment. Slowly, Dacs' gaze darkened as she looked at Kensi. Instead of her usual reaction, she went back to writing in her notebook. Since Wes was here and she was his evidence, let him handle her little outbreak. It was blow she had to take until they left the meeting and was back on level 2.
She stopped writing let the hot, acidic anger, course through until she settled on an expressionless look on her face. Dacs went cold and intended to stay that way for the rest of the day at work.
Kensi felt like she might throw up, so she was TRYING not to say anything...and then she saw how PEEVED Dacs looked...ugh. Kensi just didn't...well she felt a LITTLE bad...she had been jumping down EVERYONE'S throats lately...
"Dacs, I'm sorry, okay? I'm having a rough...time." Because it WASN'T just a rough day...it had been going on for months now! "No excuses, I know. But whatever," she grumbled, looking up at the minister..who she had never been this close before...well.
First time for everything.
SPOILER!!: Head Hanccho! Quote:
Originally Posted by Anna Banana Alexander had been visiting with foreign minister for most of the morning, but just as he was wrapping up their meeting and saying his goodbyes, word arrived that the meeting in courtroom seven was about to get underway. Straightening his coat and tie, Alexander left his office and made his way to level ten. He arrived and took his usual seat when in this particular room.
Clearing his throat, he addressed the crowd, "If I may have your attention," he said, and then gave the department heads and select few from their levels time to take their seats and prepare to get started. "Thank you for your attendance today and for tending to this matter and arriving in a timely manner. I've asked you here today as leaders of the Ministry and employees in the know to address a situation that had come to our attention and that requires our addressing right away. This is the situation involving a group of our own exhibiting a certain type of behavior that causes suspicion and the frequent raised eyebrow. It's my hope that we can discuss what we individually know and then as a group arrive at a plan to approach this situation."
He looked around the room, meeting the eye of both department heads and their employees. "Those wishing to speak may do so now," he said, "by raising their hand then standing so the group at large can hear you."
Ahh. And as he began talking, Kensi listened..and listened...intently. A TIMELY manner?! Was he kidding?! Kensi had been sick for MONTHS now...months. She didn't think it was timely in any manner of the word! But she kept her mouth shut..for now...and just glared silently at him. She shouldn't be mad at HIM though...it's not HIS fault that no one had reported any of these..mysteriously ill people to him..
Hmmm.
They could speak!
Kensi immediately raised her hand, shooting Wes a 'I am going to talk now' look! She stood up, and cleared her throat..and hooooped that she wouldn't PUKE HER GUTS OUT RIGHT THERE.
"Ah...Hi...I'm Kensington...I work for the MLE...uh...I'm one of those...whose behavior is...causing a raised eyebrow and such...uh.." she coughed again, feeling her stomach churn. She had to look green. She felt so so SO SUPER sick right now..."I have a variety of...symptoms...at first...I ws drooling a lot...then it started happening more...I would glaze out, like, my eyes would go blank and I don't remember what happens when this happens...I also started getting ill a lot...like throwing up..." she clutched her stomach and stared at the Minister...she was a bit trembly under his gaze, but that was probably due more to her...feeling ill than really being nervous. But Kensi usually didn't speak in front of large rooms...so...this was weird for her. "After Christmas, it got way way worse. I found myself drooling more, blanking out more, and doing things without..thinking. Like coming to work...without thought...just...doing it. MY teeth..my teeth are sharper than usual..this I find the most...mysterious and disturbing part of the whole thing..." she finished, breathing in relief and sitting down suddenly...grabbing the bag in case she PUKED. Because it was..
Coming.
She hoped she described the symptoms...well enough. And she hoped some of the other infected people would talk, too, and Aron and Derek..because they had the samples...and stuff...
ACK.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
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