 *randomly tagged* | Norbert(a) | The Wandmaker (tm)
Meetings, meetings, and more meetings, punctuated with correspondence that needed to be sent out was what Conley had on his to-do list today. None of the items were anything he was looking forward to. But at least the worst meeting was first.
As there was no direct staircase he could take to the Minister’s office, Conley was being forced to sue the lifts. Tucking a few scrolls of parchment under his arm, he walked up next to a young lady who also appeared to be waiting for a lift. ”Going up?” he asked casually, the deep timber of his voice echoing a little around the room.
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