 Ten Bells is in the Malfoy Manor of the KA RPGs ;) Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
"Oh, Atkins... right," Donovan nodded as Kristofer offered his last name, and it sounded familiar. He probably had said it earlier, but now that he said it again, Donovan was sure to remember it.
"Thanks, DH," he smiled as he accepted his steaming cup of cocoa from the Division Head. Taking a sip slowly so as not to burn his mouth, he glanced back at his company around the table. "Oh... no, it's The Ten Bells," he corrected as he took the crumpets. Those looked delicious. He took one from the basket, then slid it to the center of the table for the others. "I believe it's just outside Diagon Alley..." he answered slowly, thinking as he took a bite of the crumpet. "I hear it's a pub for both Wizards and Muggles, so no magic, but it sounded fun and relaxing. We all need some time away from our work, Am I right, DH?" He had a pretty good idea that his fellow Division Head was just as devoted to his research as he was. Shrugging, he took another sip of his cocoa. "Maybe this weekend? We'll see how much work we get done this week, though."
Donovan watched as Edilson listened intently to him. It seemed as if he was really interested and understood so far. Good, he would probably be a fast learner and very adept worker. "So right now, we're altering the ingredients of love potions to see what makes it more potent and most similar to natural love. Then we're placing the potion in lockets which are attatched to plants that are then subjected to the curses. Ultimately, we'd like to develop the most potent protection to be able to be worn in something such as a locket for human protection." Finishing the last of his cocoa, he stood. "Well, Locked Room employees," he addressed the group. "We should get back to work. Kristopher, good to meet you, DH, nice to see you. Both of you have a good day." And Donovan walked out of the break room, headed back to work.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
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