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Text Cut: Tasha (from the reception area) Quote:
Originally Posted by Nordic Witch  Tasha kept her eye's on Wesley as she waited for the real news. Patronus messages had a tendency to be inaccurate. In this unfortunately it was accurate. She would have wanted to get a hug or well to get to hug him when she understood the seriousness of her sister’s symptoms. But Wesley wasn’t a hug-type of brother-in-law. The only consolation was that Izzy wasn’t as bad off as Kensi. "I'll watch the boys tonight. We can have an auntie sleepover in my flat. Just let me know if you need them to sleep over more than one night. I guess they'll have questions about where their parents are and I’m better qualified to answer that then Lousia." She reassured Wesley with a faint nod. Figuring that she was here and soon would get to see Izzy even if it would be through a glass wall.
"That’s good. I er guess she didn’t like being sampled?" Even if her sister was dazed and drooling Tasha had a feeling that she wouldn’t have agreed to either turning her wand over or giving a sample if Wesley hadn’t done it. She felt for him she really did. It couldn’t be easy to have his wife in quarantine for nobody knew how long until a cure was found.
And then he asked about her well-being. Stealing a glance over in Dorian’s direction she replied. "I'm okay. I was in Diagon when I got your patronus about Izzy." On a date with Dorian, but it wasn’t the right time to spill such news even if Wesley could have already figured it out since they arrived together.
Tasha didn’t have time to blink before two zombies walked in and started to eat up the wand stand which caused a commotion to ensue.
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Why were they eating wood? And on their tail Roxanne arrived; Roxanne who for some reason had taken an instant dislike to her. There was no time to speculate on why as Dorian stepped in front of her to protect her against the zombies. Tasha was reaching for her wand as Wesley took charge of the situation and roped the zombies up so they could be moved to quarantine. In the middle of the mayhem Derek and Jade her level 3 colleagues had arrived to help out.
When the zombies were escorted out of the room Tasha turned to Dorian. "I'm glad Wesley reacted so quickly." Eyeing the door she asked. "Are you coming with me to see Izzy?" Quote:
Originally Posted by Nordic Witch Tasha kept her eye's on Wesley as she waited for the real news. Patronus messages had a tendency to be inaccurate. In this unfortunately it was accurate. She would have wanted to get a hug or well to get to hug him when she understood the seriousness of her sister’s symptoms. But Wesley wasn’t a hug-type of brother-in-law. The only consolation was that Izzy wasn’t as bad off as Kensi. "I'll watch the boys tonight. We can have an auntie sleepover in my flat. Just let me know if you need them to sleep over more than one night. I guess they'll have questions about where their parents are and I’m better qualified to answer that then Lousia." She reassured Wesley with a faint nod. Figuring that she was here and soon would get to see Izzy even if it would be through a glass wall.
"That’s good. I er guess she didn’t like being sampled?" Even if her sister was dazed and drooling Tasha had a feeling that she wouldn’t have agreed to either turning her wand over or giving a sample if Wesley hadn’t done it. She felt for him she really did. It couldn’t be easy to have his wife in quarantine for nobody knew how long until a cure was found.
And then he asked about her well-being. Stealing a glance over in Dorian’s direction she replied. "I'm okay. I was in Diagon when I got your patronus about Izzy." On a date with Dorian, but it wasn’t the right time to spill such news even if Wesley could have already figured it out since they arrived together.
Tasha didn’t have time to blink before two zombies walked in and started to eat up the wand stand which caused a commotion to ensue.
O.o
Why were they eating wood? And on their tail Roxanne arrived; Roxanne who for some reason had taken an instant dislike to her. There was no time to speculate on why as Dorian stepped in front of her to protect her against the zombies. Tasha was reaching for her wand as Wesley took charge of the situation and roped the zombies up so they could be moved to quarantine. In the middle of the mayhem Derek and Jade her level 3 colleagues had arrived to help out.
When the zombies were escorted out of the room Tasha turned to Dorian. "I'm glad Wesley reacted so quickly." Eyeing the door she asked. "Are you coming with me to see Izzy?" Things had only gotten stranger as time moved on when it came to the meeting with Wes in reception. At least, Dorian had gone from concern that his boss was aware that he hadn't just encountered Natasha on the way into the building, to exasperation and the slightest bit of irritation at the glares from Roxanne, to an entirely different type of concern as zombie shad shown up and started munching on wands that had appeared out of nowhere. At least, if Wes was correct, and Dorian wasn't about to question the department head's memory even if he was distracted by his wife being infected, the wands hadn't been there before the few seconds before the zombies had arrived. He remembered dealing with Ms. Whitworth at the Ministry orientation gala, after all, so he'd been more keeping watch to see if either of the two men were going to suddenly come after him, along with making sure Wes didn't end up with a sister-in-law infected as well as his wife. He hardly paid attention to Roxanne thinking he was useless, considering he knew for a fact it wasn't professional opinions running that thought process. Wes and the two A&Cers had gotten things under control, and Aron had responded to the alley cat patronus in his own time. He'd slightly nodded to Aron, though, before turning his attention back to Wes, and then Natasha, as they had both spoken. "That's his job," he'd said simply, to the comment about Wes' reaction time. He didn't mind it, or the idea that certain others thought he was useless. He wasn't; he just knew to pick his battles after what he'd already experienced, and he had chosen to protect instead of contain.
"Of course I'll accompany you. There's no reason you need to deal with this on your own, and I imagine Wes and the others will be occupied for a while," he added, reaching a hand out to help her up and escort her down the hall to the holding area and into the long viewing room that ran along one end. "We should be safer in here, but we can still observe what happens." He imagined Wes knew to activate the mirror, but just to make sure he flicked his wand once as he headed down to the end that the quarantine room was located on. Perhaps they should conjure up a chair or two, as well, depending on how long they stayed. There had been that agreement to watch the twins, after all, so he imagined it wouldn't be too long. He was willing to escort her home too, if necessary. More than teh interest that had gotten him to agree on the date, he was honestly concerned about her after the information about Isobel. It was a mix of professional and personal concern, along with the sense of not wanting to fail his friend in his time of need. And protecting Natasha was the least he could do, while a cure was being found.
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