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**Albert Kettleburn** · 08-31-2014, 06:17 PM

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

Gavin needed space, a lot of space and a good whiff of fresh air to boot but, all that, he could forsake until he'd had a stern word with the Mr. Kettleburn. The situation couldn't have become more serious than it had become. How did it even get this way?? The man chose his path very carefully. Taking the stairs rather than the lifts (to avoid being stuck with one of them in there) and checking behind every corner before walking. No more. He couldn't take the touching and NEEDLES any longer.

Arriving at his office once more, he put locking charms on his door, something that wasn't usually the case before giving a brisk knock then entering the office of the Minister for Magic. "Mr. Kettleburn, a word if you will." He guaranteed it was more important than anything the man was about to sign.

He was tempted to remind the man that it was Minister Kettleburn, but based on the fact that Gavin looked peeved and had entered without specific invitation, it seemed like an argument that could wait. Albert steepled his hands and waved at the chairs in front of him. An invitation to sit. Stay. Talk.

"What's on your mind, Gavin? It must be rather... serious."

08-31-2014, 06:17 PM	#3 (permalink)
Albert Kettleburn Minister for Magic Lobalug Join Date: Jun 2013 Location: Ministry Posts: 175	Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Gavin needed space, a lot of space and a good whiff of fresh air to boot but, all that, he could forsake until he'd had a stern word with the Mr. Kettleburn. The situation couldn't have become more serious than it had become. How did it even get this way?? The man chose his path very carefully. Taking the stairs rather than the lifts (to avoid being stuck with one of them in there) and checking behind every corner before walking. No more. He couldn't take the touching and NEEDLES any longer. Arriving at his office once more, he put locking charms on his door, something that wasn't usually the case before giving a brisk knock then entering the office of the Minister for Magic. "Mr. Kettleburn, a word if you will." He guaranteed it was more important than anything the man was about to sign. He was tempted to remind the man that it was Minister Kettleburn, but based on the fact that Gavin looked peeved and had entered without specific invitation, it seemed like an argument that could wait. Albert steepled his hands and waved at the chairs in front of him. An invitation to sit. Stay. Talk. "What's on your mind, Gavin? It must be rather... serious." __________________