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Originally Posted by Ringo  She didn't hear anything for a while from inside the office. Had he heard her? Better knock again. She was just about to knock once more when she heard Bryce call for her to come in. Oh! Hmm. That was odd. Oh well!
The red head turned the knob and made her way inside, seeing him at his desk looking busy. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything important, you seem busy...but I wanted to give you a cookie or two," she said as she held the plate out to him with a smile. Ronnie liked to make cookies for people. Heh. "I'm sorry that I was gone for so long, but I'm finally feeling better." she smiled once more at him. The wait for the door to open and for someone to walk through wasn't a long one but it still made the usually calm Department Head somewhat nervous as he glanced in the direction of the door. That was, until...
Gingeraffe! "Gulping Gargoyles, Miss Ronnie, you made me think I was in trouble," he said, pulling open the drawer and taking out the dart pieces he had placed in there before, "Wasn't busy, so to--" His words stopped mid-sentence as he glanced over in the direction of the ginger. "You're not here to tell me off, are you?" He hadn't pegged her as the type, frankly.
Maybe he should be in trouble for rattling on about this, that and the other instead of concentrating on something more important: cookies! "Don't mind if I help myself to one of these," he said, reaching over to grab one, "Did you make them?" And did she know how much he liked desserts? Best part of any meal, by far. "It's good to hear that you're better again. I almost thought I'd have to send an owl to see if someone had stolen you away from me." He was joking. Lamely. It was a joke.
"Please take a seat and tell me all about the horrors of daytime television and the joy of being back in your favourite department." And keep the mucus stories to yourself, please.
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