 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Mariel had barely stepped into the office when a movement out of the corner of her eye caught her attention. That movement turning out to be one of her employees rising from her seat to greet her. "Oh, hello, Autumn," she returned the greeting with a small smile. "I'm doing well. I hope you can say the same?"
And there was Samson. Mariel turned as she heard his voice, giving him a smile back, though that smile slowly faded as her eyes fell on the coffee cup in his hand. Did he get that from outside the Ministry? Did he know how much she paid to have the best coffee brought in just for their level? Hmph. "Samson... do you not find our coffee up to par?"
Oh. Yes. She did have a specific reason for stopping by the offices today. "Well, first I wanted to check and see how things were going here, of course." It was her job to oversee this division of the department and she was always interested in how they were coming along. "But also, I've come to discuss a few ways of bringing up attendance at games. Some of the managers have talked about incorporating mascots to rally team spirit and I wanted your thoughts."
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |