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Somnium · 08-09-2013, 05:20 AM

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Originally Posted by fire_faerie

"Boy or girl?" Meghan asked, curious. If she were being perfectly honest with herself, her interest in babies had peaked as of late and was really beginning to freak her out. She hardly managed properly taking care of herself outside of work, she definitely couldn't handle a little one as well.

Merlin, she barely recognised her mind these days. Good thing that her job was the current subject - her eternal comfort zone.

"I love it, it's what I live for," she grinned, taking a large chug of her rapidly cooling coffee. Cold coffee was the absolute worst so best finish this cup as soon as she could.

Well. Apparently she didn't appear as local as she felt. It was to be expected, Meghan supposed, since even she had been surprised by how quickly she had adjusted to England.

"I'm English by birth but I've lived abroad for most of my life. As for my job, basically I talk to my counterparts in the foreign ministries with which we have relations. We discuss all aspects of cooperations be it economical, educational and so on, as well as set up meetings and things between the relevant VIPs," the blonde tapped the table absentmindedly. "Due to a shortage in manpower I also run the press liaison office which basically means bullying reporters not to publish articles that will reflect badly on the Ministry," she grinned, laughing at her own little joke.

As if anyone could control scoop-hungry reporters.

Elizabeth smiled, "The youngest of them all is a boy..." She laughed and ruffled her hair, "A 10 week premie so I am a bit freaked out about leaving him at a daycare..." Eliza trailed off and glanced over at the direction of the daycare. Elizabeth nodded to her, "That is good that is what you live for." She watched as the lady seemed to gulp her coffee down. Eliza calmly just sipped at her tea. She could always heat it up... the spell was simple. She held back a sigh and a frown at her not technically being foreign... not that there was something wrong with being English... she was just hoping for an interesting different country or even one from her homeland... though her real accent was hidden by her fake English one. She preferred to not show that she was from somewhere else. Eliza nodded and listened to the lady as she talked about her job some more and she smiled. Elizabeth chuckled at the joke. "Well it sounds fun but quite a handful..."

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Somnium Acromantula Join Date: Sep 2011 Posts: 30,857 Hogwarts RPG Name: Stiffi Scholz Second Year x8	Wibbly Wobbly \| Timey Wimey Quote: Originally Posted by fire_faerie "Boy or girl?" Meghan asked, curious. If she were being perfectly honest with herself, her interest in babies had peaked as of late and was really beginning to freak her out. She hardly managed properly taking care of herself outside of work, she definitely couldn't handle a little one as well. Merlin, she barely recognised her mind these days. Good thing that her job was the current subject - her eternal comfort zone. "I love it, it's what I live for," she grinned, taking a large chug of her rapidly cooling coffee. Cold coffee was the absolute worst so best finish this cup as soon as she could. Well. Apparently she didn't appear as local as she felt. It was to be expected, Meghan supposed, since even she had been surprised by how quickly she had adjusted to England. "I'm English by birth but I've lived abroad for most of my life. As for my job, basically I talk to my counterparts in the foreign ministries with which we have relations. We discuss all aspects of cooperations be it economical, educational and so on, as well as set up meetings and things between the relevant VIPs," the blonde tapped the table absentmindedly. "Due to a shortage in manpower I also run the press liaison office which basically means bullying reporters not to publish articles that will reflect badly on the Ministry," she grinned, laughing at her own little joke. As if anyone could control scoop-hungry reporters. Elizabeth smiled, "The youngest of them all is a boy..." She laughed and ruffled her hair, "A 10 week premie so I am a bit freaked out about leaving him at a daycare..." Eliza trailed off and glanced over at the direction of the daycare. Elizabeth nodded to her, "That is good that is what you live for." She watched as the lady seemed to gulp her coffee down. Eliza calmly just sipped at her tea. She could always heat it up... the spell was simple. She held back a sigh and a frown at her not technically being foreign... not that there was something wrong with being English... she was just hoping for an interesting different country or even one from her homeland... though her real accent was hidden by her fake English one. She preferred to not show that she was from somewhere else. Eliza nodded and listened to the lady as she talked about her job some more and she smiled. Elizabeth chuckled at the joke. "Well it sounds fun but quite a handful..." __________________