 Yeahhh, Mr White! Yeah science!
Sammy had popped out of the office for a coffee break, deciding to head out into London to the nearest Starbucks, prefering the milky lattes you got there to the ministry's own stuff which he found too bitter for his unsophisticated palate. Apparition was useful. Samson had mastered it at last, and he found he could save so much time by just poofing around the place. He was saving money on travel too, which was brilliant.. because rent in London was scandalous and sharing a one bedroomed flat with his cousin where his bed was the sofa, was taking it's toll on the young man's back. The more he saved, the sooner they could upgrade to something bigger.
He sauntered back into the office clutching a large cardboard cup.
“Hi Mariel.” He greeted friendlily on his way past her. “Autumn.” A nod at his colleague. The blond lad took his seat at his desk. “What brings you to the Gobstones offices?” He asked the big bosslady, swivelling on his chair to face her, a big grin on his face.
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