Slytherin by heart After their little talk in the breakroom, Armand make his way out, coffee still in his hands. He could hear the sounds of anger and distress in there and looked at each of them. Only Aron would recognize the odd glaze that crossed his face and the look as if he were looking at something far away. Then he chuckled slightly. "Well, you must be Derek Meriwether." He chuckled slightly. Ah, this was Mr. OCD. "I'm the new PART Supervisor. Pleased to meet you." And the last was certainly genuine, though there was a playful tone in his voice.
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