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Aron was torn. With one of his own campaigning in the election he was striving to separate his work environment from politics - outside of announcing Sherman as a candidate to the department that is. Especially as a department head who essentially already had his vote solidified after the cocktail party but did not exactly wish to sway the views of his employees who should be able to make up their minds on their own. So while he did wish to discuss this sort of thing openly, as was his duty, he was a bit put off that she was choosing to just casually stop by without an appointment to discuss such a serious matter while he was still on the clock.
"Shouldn't you be the one telling me what will make a good Minister?" he chuckled with a small smile as he relaxed into his seat a bit more. Taking a page from that Becca's book. Sort of. Hadn't that been what the woman had been going on about in her speech? He honestly could not remember right at this moment. "While I do value this discussion, I wish you had made an appointment with me. Perhaps we could arrange something over lunch? At the risk of a potential dip in productivity, employee morale, and a hostile work environment I wish to keep these sorts of things separated from where I work. Had a real good tiff break out at my previous workplace during big time elections, you see."
He also just liked to keep his political discussions casual and laid back, something his office and department head meetings did not really provide. Which is why he typically remained silent while tapping his toes against the bottoms of his boots.
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