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"excuse me." Zoey said as she entered the room. "Miss Rebecca Jayne Todd told me to come over and help you guys with the coins case."
Lola squinted her eyes, hoping to see something special about the coin, but all this method accomplished nothing, save giving her a mild headache. She was mildly annoyed at the instructions.
"Find anything interesting," she grumbled. She yawned as she ran her fingers through the coins that may or may not be actual currency. Her crup made it a habit to go for 3am walks, which forced Lola up at that ungodly hour.
When the woman walked in, Lola barely even noticed. She was hypnotized by the shining coins and her wandering thoughts. It wasn't until Lola's weary eyes wandered around the room that she even noticed the lady standing by the door. She hadn't even caught her name.
"Right..." she started, then realized she had no idea why this new woman was even here. Forcing her eyes to open more and appear livelier, she smiled and continued, hoping she made sense.
"I'm Lola Adams, you here about the... coins?" She smiled politely, figuring if she sounded mad, at least she looked cheery about it.
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Ms Wood Isabella knocked on the Magical Equipment Control office door, quite nervously. She opened the door and walked in slowly ''Hello guys, My name is Isabella, im in the Obliviators office, just wondering if anyone here has ever had scarlet fever?My boss, Ivan has asked to ask ministry empolyees as a kind of survey for muggle excuses for seeing dragons and centaurs, Scarlet Fever anyone...''
She looked around waiting a response... ''All in need is symptoms and reactions to the fever.'' She put her pen in her mouth and the scrap piece of paper held tight in her hand felt like her only friend at this point in time...
Lola went back to her coins, which she started to line up in neat piles. She was certain this wasn't at all what she was meant to do, but it passed the time. She had lined up a nice stack of sickles when another lady walked in. This woman, Isabella, appeared quite nervous. Lola sympathized completely; she would hate having to wander around the Ministry asking daft questions. Putting on her sweet smile, she turned to Isabella.
"Can't say I ever had that. But if you're interested in causes of hallucinations, I can tell you that sleep deprivation sends your brain through loops," Lola said. Clearly her lack of sleep was making her incredibly self obsessed and absorbed with the condition. It also made her complain more, something she rarely did. Lola made a mental note to nap on her next break, and to get her crup out of this horrendous habit.
"Good luck, mate," she said to the girl, wishing she could have been any help. She begrudgingly turned her focus back to work. She grabbed a knut and began to examine it.
"It feels oddly warm, like I had in it my pocket. But I haven't." Deciding this counted as odd, Lola noted it down and placed the knut aside, starting a pile she'd label "Odd".