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nicole black · 06-03-2016, 10:52 PM

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Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe

Coffee. Where was the coffee... Emmalee had entered the cafeteria with one purpose in mind: locate caffeine. Sure, she had the means to make tea in her office, but she had just been in the day care and frankly, being mom to two-year-old twins was proving to be almost as exhausting as being mom to twin infants. The difference was that now instead of crying, her daughters talked back. And ran. And smashed food in her hair.

To people who didn't know her, nothing would seem amiss. But to people who did know her, she was a little less shiny, a little more quiet, and a whole lot more tired.

She was beginning to feel a bother to her friends, a burden to her father and step-mother, and not exactly the best supervisor in the Ministry.

But all that would have to wait. She needed coffee.

It was so quiet lately in the Ministry, made it all the more easy to notice a familiar face, like the one belong to Emmalee Howell... Even if she did look sort of.. well, totally exhausted. Was she okay? Was this what twin girls did to you? Maybe she and Lucas needed to reconsider the kid thing for a bit. Who was she kidding, that wasn't even remotely an option.

Tala raised up her be-forked hand and waved toward the older woman. "Hi Emmalee." She smile, offering the woman a warm smile. The two didn't talk much, and though Tala had come to call the woman her 'friend' she didn't think it was.. appropriate or cool to really talk to her with everything going on. Still, she couldn't resist saying something. "Uh, you have smashed food in your hair, dude."

06-03-2016, 10:52 PM	#147 (permalink)
nicole black Mooncalf Join Date: Mar 2004 Location: 'clever joke here' Posts: 7,174 Hogwarts RPG Name: ruari fuller-thompson #FFA3D2 Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Desdemona M. Evans #6082B6 Ravenclaw First Year x8	you wanna fite? \| 💚 nickleback 💚 \| Uh, anyway. Quote: Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe Coffee. Where was the coffee... Emmalee had entered the cafeteria with one purpose in mind: locate caffeine. Sure, she had the means to make tea in her office, but she had just been in the day care and frankly, being mom to two-year-old twins was proving to be almost as exhausting as being mom to twin infants. The difference was that now instead of crying, her daughters talked back. And ran. And smashed food in her hair. To people who didn't know her, nothing would seem amiss. But to people who did know her, she was a little less shiny, a little more quiet, and a whole lot more tired. She was beginning to feel a bother to her friends, a burden to her father and step-mother, and not exactly the best supervisor in the Ministry. But all that would have to wait. She needed coffee. It was so quiet lately in the Ministry, made it all the more easy to notice a familiar face, like the one belong to Emmalee Howell... Even if she did look sort of.. well, totally exhausted. Was she okay? Was this what twin girls did to you? Maybe she and Lucas needed to reconsider the kid thing for a bit. Who was she kidding, that wasn't even remotely an option. Tala raised up her be-forked hand and waved toward the older woman. "Hi Emmalee." She smile, offering the woman a warm smile. The two didn't talk much, and though Tala had come to call the woman her 'friend' she didn't think it was.. appropriate or cool to really talk to her with everything going on. Still, she couldn't resist saying something. "Uh, you have smashed food in your hair, dude." __________________ the moon: feminine, intuitive, inner strength, innocence