 Yeahhh, Mr White! Yeah science!
*grin*
“Aye. I'm great. An' yoursel'?”
He glanced at his co-worker, Autumn, and then looked back at the big boss lady. He shrugged his shoulders. “No problems here t'report.”
Having started his employment here at the Ministry with no knowledge whatsoever of the Spewball Gobstones, it had fast become a favourite for young Samson. He liked his work. He hadn't met many people in life who could say the same thing about their jobs. And he loved being in Public Relations. It suited the former slytherin down to the ground.
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