 Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
Another day, another meeting.
That was certainly how it felt anyways, regardless of the fact that truthfully her department had the normal amount as necessary for operations. She was just one of those people who often was of the mind 'could this not have been a memo'? Or even a patronus! The handy things that they were when it came to passing along messages.
But on the other hand, perhaps a meeting was a good thing. Because she'd been to visit her Nana and Mama and naturally they had done their typical and sent her with far too many stuffed croissants than she knew what to do with. Rosemary Scardino liked her bread as much as the next girl, but she was only one person. So the meeting was the perfect place for her to share the wealth. And hope that there was no 'no food or drink' signs that she had missed.
After all, this was called the adult classroom.
Entering the room to see a few employees already gathered, including the department head for International Cooperation and Lucas from her own department, she gave them all a smile. "Good morning. I brought some home made croissants, though I claim no credit." She set the tray down on an empty table near the front so people could see it and help themselves, before making her way into an empty seat by Lucas.
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