Crystal was on a mission, a mission of zero tolerance and she most certainly needed to get this matter cleared up. She walked up to her department head's office, chapped twice and allowed herself entrance without even waiting for a response... this was much too important to be waiting about for.

"Elijah sweetie," she greeted, completely ignoring the other people in the room. "I have a formal complaint. Do you know what I have been up to since I started, hm? Let me enlighten you. I have been filing papers! That's right, filing papers without magic," she sounded disgusted by the very thought of doing such a chore.

"I believe the organisation of our divisions papers should have been kept up to date far earlier than this present moment in time and is due to the laziness of our division head! She isn't even helping out! Disgraceful I say! Off with her head," she reached into her handbag and pulled out her familiar lavender perfume and sprayed it a couple of times, "The BO in here is overwhelming!"

"So, yes. What are you going to do about it! Do I look like a woman who wants to suffer from paper cuts!? I assure you that I most certainly do not."