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Stefan · 08-27-2018, 04:39 PM

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Originally Posted by Birchwoodmom

Ashery impatiently waited while the older gentleman kept playing with his toy. No matter what he called the device, he was playing with it when they should be tending to Mr. Flamsteed. She wasn't sure why the man was in the mood he was in, but she had things to do and listening to him lecture her on the difference between Ms. and missus was unbearable. "Let's put that strong work ethic of yours to good use and be done with this mess." Her temper was not under control. Under any other circumstance she would have never spoken to a senior employee that way. In general, she was a very respectful person. However, the only thing she had on her mind was fixing Airey and getting back to finding the Minister before she was fired.

At that point, she was willing to do just about anything to be done with the whole ordeal. Taking a wizard turned destructive cat to the department that could fix him seemed like the only way to get on with her day. "In that case, Mr. Albert Magnus Morgenstern, I would be happy to be done with this and ensure the delivery of Mr. Flamsteed to A&C." Her tone in speaking his name was less than polite and her hand had come to her hips as she rolled her eyes at him. Full late teen meltdown close to happening. She whipped around to face the transfigured Mr. Flamsteed. "Looks like we have a little task to complete together. I do hope you will behave yourself, sir."

She continued to stare at Mr. Flamseed for a few more moments, doing her best to force back the tears that were trying to escape. The last thing she wanted to do was cry in front of the the man. She couldn't take it if he started lecturing her again. After a few more deep breaths, she turned back around. "Is there anything else or can I get on with this?" Ashery had absolutly no idea how she was going to get the transfigured wizard to A&C or exactly where A&C was, but she wasn't about to ask Mr. Morgenstern for help.

Was that resentment? The day just got better for the Enforcement Head, and the tiniest trace of a smirk could be seen on his lips. As if her tone was going to tip him to a fouler mood, Albert found himself amused in fact. He felt like he was back in Durmstrang, surrounded by hormonal teenagers crying foul about their less than satisfactory grade in his class. He was a hard man to please, driven by discipline and perfection. He did say he was infamous for it. "Well, if you weren't so busy criticising how I execute my work, you would've already noticed that Step Two has already been done, Miss Lewis. Mister Flamsteed has been stabilized, documented, and now cleared to be moved." Albert thought that if she were so smart, it would've done her good if she had observed him from the very beginning. But then again, not all were up to Albert's standards. What a shame.

Albert wasn't going to be optimistic about all of this, but it seemed that his mood was getting better by the minute. Her offer was too good to turn down. "Oh, that would be delightful." he continued, faking another smile as he watched her angst made known to everyone. Albert would've pressed on to tell that currently, Airey will have little to no memory at all about all of this ordeal considering that he has the mentality of a very large cat, as with all human transfigurations, but he thought it would be only a waste of his precious time, on account of the fact that Miss Lewis will clearly misinterpret it as bossing around. Besides, he did enjoy the sight of her talking to a human!animal.

Very well.

"That would be all, Miss Lewis." he said as he straightened his impeccable three-piece suit, and slowly made for the door as he discreetly noticed the tears that were forming in her eyes. Was this too much of a task then? Another wave of his wand was made and the broken shelves and merchandise were magically repaired and placed back into their assigned shelves...except for the decapitated plush toy Airey had between his paws. He wasn't that evil of a man to take it away from him. It could be his souvenir from this ordeal for all he cared. "I will meet you back in A&C then. Thank you." If she needed any help, all she has to do was to ask. Albert is a lone wolf when it comes to work, but if anyone needed his help, one can count on him otherwise, he wouldn't be on the scene 'helping out' if Mercy didn't ask for his expertise.

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Stefan Abraxan Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Under Blueprints Posts: 25,495 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mackenzie Alistaire Mordaunt Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yoji Christopher Reed Ravenclaw First Year x12 x12	Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy Quote: Originally Posted by Birchwoodmom Ashery impatiently waited while the older gentleman kept playing with his toy. No matter what he called the device, he was playing with it when they should be tending to Mr. Flamsteed. She wasn't sure why the man was in the mood he was in, but she had things to do and listening to him lecture her on the difference between Ms. and missus was unbearable. "Let's put that strong work ethic of yours to good use and be done with this mess." Her temper was not under control. Under any other circumstance she would have never spoken to a senior employee that way. In general, she was a very respectful person. However, the only thing she had on her mind was fixing Airey and getting back to finding the Minister before she was fired. At that point, she was willing to do just about anything to be done with the whole ordeal. Taking a wizard turned destructive cat to the department that could fix him seemed like the only way to get on with her day. "In that case, Mr. Albert Magnus Morgenstern, I would be happy to be done with this and ensure the delivery of Mr. Flamsteed to A&C." Her tone in speaking his name was less than polite and her hand had come to her hips as she rolled her eyes at him. Full late teen meltdown close to happening. She whipped around to face the transfigured Mr. Flamsteed. "Looks like we have a little task to complete together. I do hope you will behave yourself, sir." She continued to stare at Mr. Flamseed for a few more moments, doing her best to force back the tears that were trying to escape. The last thing she wanted to do was cry in front of the the man. She couldn't take it if he started lecturing her again. After a few more deep breaths, she turned back around. "Is there anything else or can I get on with this?" Ashery had absolutly no idea how she was going to get the transfigured wizard to A&C or exactly where A&C was, but she wasn't about to ask Mr. Morgenstern for help. Was that resentment? The day just got better for the Enforcement Head, and the tiniest trace of a smirk could be seen on his lips. As if her tone was going to tip him to a fouler mood, Albert found himself amused in fact. He felt like he was back in Durmstrang, surrounded by hormonal teenagers crying foul about their less than satisfactory grade in his class. He was a hard man to please, driven by discipline and perfection. He did say he was infamous for it. "Well, if you weren't so busy criticising how I execute my work, you would've already noticed that Step Two has already been done, Miss Lewis. Mister Flamsteed has been stabilized, documented, and now cleared to be moved." Albert thought that if she were so smart, it would've done her good if she had observed him from the very beginning. But then again, not all were up to Albert's standards. What a shame. Albert wasn't going to be optimistic about all of this, but it seemed that his mood was getting better by the minute. Her offer was too good to turn down. "Oh, that would be delightful." he continued, faking another smile as he watched her angst made known to everyone. Albert would've pressed on to tell that currently, Airey will have little to no memory at all about all of this ordeal considering that he has the mentality of a very large cat, as with all human transfigurations, but he thought it would be only a waste of his precious time, on account of the fact that Miss Lewis will clearly misinterpret it as bossing around. Besides, he did enjoy the sight of her talking to a human!animal. Very well. "That would be all, Miss Lewis." he said as he straightened his impeccable three-piece suit, and slowly made for the door as he discreetly noticed the tears that were forming in her eyes. Was this too much of a task then? Another wave of his wand was made and the broken shelves and merchandise were magically repaired and placed back into their assigned shelves...except for the decapitated plush toy Airey had between his paws. He wasn't that evil of a man to take it away from him. It could be his souvenir from this ordeal for all he cared. "I will meet you back in A&C then. Thank you." If she needed any help, all she has to do was to ask. Albert is a lone wolf when it comes to work, but if anyone needed his help, one can count on him otherwise, he wouldn't be on the scene 'helping out' if Mercy didn't ask for his expertise. __________________ "It didn't go quite as planned." \| The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale.