Persephone had barely set foot in her department before she saw the important notice on the board. Now she was following orders and that brought her to the juice bar. She noticed a few people milling around.

Upon receiving her new mission, Persephone changed clothing. She was wearing gray slacks and a lavender shirt, but now she was wearing a tight black outfit, made for sneaking around and investigating and a pair of black boots. She noticed a witch put on a pair of gloves. "Not a bad idea," she thought, and then reached into an infinitely large pocket at her side and pulled out a pair of leather gloves and her wand. She alternated hands as she slipped each into a glove. She was never confortable leaving her wand on any surface. It was either sheathed at her side or under her pillow.