Pffft. Armen was not going to just sit there and let some mere employee (especially one from level two) who was INFECTED with Merlin knows what yell at him as if he were some child. She was the child, he had been at the Ministry for more than a decade and she was going to lecture him on something? I don't think so!

Just as the Transportation Head was going to speak up and tell her just where she could take her little diseased butt, the Minister spoke up and called them to order. Siigh. He eyed her nontheless.

The meeting was now over and Armen was ready to get the heck out of there to go snoop out more INFECTED employees to turn in. Surely none of his level six workers would be dumb enough to catch it, besides they were much cleaner than MLE. "Come on Slyvie and Rylan, we have work to do." The man stood up and made his way to the door stopping by the Fergusons. "I'll send you a memo about the transportation security later Ferguson." That was directed to Wes and then he shot a confused look at Isobel and her drooling?

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He would look into that later but now he had work to do.