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Hmm ... so no thoughts on whether or not revelio would work? And where did that guy come from ? He looked familiar - oh right, she'd seen him at that dumb muggle evasion workshop thing they had in the gymnasium ... He was quiet. A listener no doubt.
Before she could comment more on the disarray of the level or on ideas for the cause though, her thoughts were interrupted with the flight of an owl and ... the disappearance of Mariel? Awkward.
The owl seemed to just hover though ... stunned by the disarray as they were. Frowning, she blinked in surprise at it didn't seem to be holding out its letter for anyone of them. BUT then, from nowhere, it seemed, a newcomer arrived, bumping into the male - who was apparently named Edward (amazing how she found out this stuff). The newcomer though didn't waste anytime with waiting to see who the letter was for; instead she just took it and read it... Alex frowned more.
"What's wrong?" Alex asked. "What's it say?" Impatiently, she reached for the parchment to glance at it. Quidditch. School. In particular, one school was all she could think of: the one her sister taught at. Her sister would probably be thrilled though if they quit quidditch and focused on school.
"I think ... we need to get this to the games and sports department, but ..." her thoughts trailed off again. "Do you think the lifts are in working condition or ... probably stairs might be safer?"
Where was Gavin? Shouldn't he be here on his floor? She was shocked with what was in the letter and she didn't really know what needed to be done other than tracking down her elusive boss. While she waited for Edward to respond she noticed another woman, one she had never met before. Her manners took over at once.
"Hello, I'm Ainsley Scarsdale." she said offering her hand. It was important to know who everybody was and she hoped that the lady would introduce herself.
She watched the woman's face as she read the letter trying to decipher what was going on in her head. Ainsley wondered if she was at all shook up because she didn't seem to look it. Quidditch wasn't that big of a deal, but the death threat obviously was. Then the unfamiliar woman actually came up with a decent idea.
"That sounds like a good plan." They were the department over that kind of thing. The whole death threat though.
"Should we alert the Ms. Browne about the death threat and all?" She was over the law department and it wouldn't hurt in her opinion.
"I think maybe we should take the stairs just in case. We don't know what all has happened here." She would rather be safe than sorry. Plus, she did not want to get herself stuck in the elevator for hours on end.