 pardon the tardiness...
Tetrus looked at the outstretched hand of his employee, he didn’t stand up like a professional would. He didn’t know any better. He looked up to her and shook the hand briskly.
“Nice to meet you as well, sistah.” His wheezy voice sounded strangely distant. “Please take a seat as we wait for yah’ peers.” They better be walking in soon.
The newly instated Department Head looked back to George. “That you will.” He said simply, grinning that strangely twisted smile. He coughed into his robe once more.
Like a house dog? The red head had a harsh since of humor that Tetrus liked. His face tilted to the ceiling in wheezy laughter. Tetrus wagged a long finger at her, “No need to worry about that anymore sistah. Things ah’ a changing around here oh too soon.” He reassured her that, oh yes.
Someone else was in now, strangely colored eyes. Brown eyes locked on target as she approached. “It’s good to meet you, Violet… Head of the Beast Division.” His distant voice mused. “You can call me Tetrus Santana, your new Department Head.” He nodded slowly, once. As if it was no big deal…
Some other girl came in, she as well had dredlocks. “Hello sistah.” As she sat down he grabbed a quill and dabbed a few words onto his parchment. It had nothing to do with her though.
There was a knock at the door? Now… was that necessary? He tapped his fingers on the table, as if it were a piano.
George answered it and soon enough there was a bit of a battle between the four female employee’s. All of them seemed to fight against the Being Head. His suspicion of her not being a people person was confirmed.
“Now, now, now.” He coughed. “Do I sense hostility in here. I think I do sistah’s, I think I do.” He cocked a dark eyebrow and smiled sinisterly.
Looking through the mild darkness he eyed the door once again. “Two more minutes.” He stated it flatly and violently. Surely the figured what he meant…
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