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AmbiguouslyMe Silas looked over his shoulder. She'd spoken to him? After all of that, she would still speak to him? "I'm... ok," he spoke softly. He really wasn't ok. But he wasn't about to tell her that. If anything, his appearance might give it away. He'd totally left out any hint of color in his wardrobe. His pale skin - extra pale as of late - contrasted sharply with his all black outfit.
"Have a good day, Dora." His voice was mournful and apologetic. Finishing his water and tossing the cup in the waste basket, he stuffed his hands back in his pockets and slouched back toward his office.
Silas had been so cold and calculating and it made Dora's blood boil. "
Fine you have a great day Co worker she spat and turned on her heel to flee the scene as it were. All she really wanted was to hit him with a stunner and walk away, but she had to be professional.... or did she.
Brandishing her wand over her shoulder she shot a well aimed tripping jinx at Silas as smiled with satisfaction.