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Still just as stiff seeming as the last time. Good to know. And of course, Roxanne already knew that her services were needed, she wouldn't be here otherwise. Either way, she opened the door and walked in, trying not to chuckle at the sight of the Minister in his bubble. What did he do if he farted? Breathe it in? Could he have not found another place to work? Not to mention that it was obvious said bubble had sprung a leak at least once.

"It seems that something has been chewing through the charms. Mr. Yenorin suggested some type of pest, but he couldn't remember the name. Probably brought in by those mutant creatures that had been running around," she stated in reply to the Minister's question. Seriously, gross. Whoever let them get out should be fired.

Anyway, she wasted no more time, casting a revealio to reveal the charm, so that she could get to work.

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Originally Posted by lazykitty (Post 11523633)

Just like all the other charms before it, this one quickly reveals itself. Hole and all.

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Originally Posted by lazykitty (Post 11523633)

"I don't know what sort of expert Mr. Yenorin is supposed to be, when this is clearly your field of expertise... climate charms and all that," Albert wrung out his robes and moved to the edge of his office to allow Roxanne room to do her work. "Everything the other Department Heads have reported so far indicates that the escaped mutants causes this mess. I'll be pleased as punch when they are locked up again."

And perhaps removed from the premises. Permanently. "Have you heard anything further on their capture?"

Well, isn't that special?

Honestly, she was disliking the Minister even more with each minute she was in his presence. One would think he would know the names of all of his department heads, considering he was their BOSS, but whatever. "Mr. Yenorin is the head of International Cooperation and while it's true that my area of expertise is climate charms and the like, it most definitely does not extend to pests and mutants. That would be Creatures," Roxanne reminded the Minister firmly. She didn't notice him move out of the way, but that wasn't a necessary maneuver anyway.

Though he did seem to keeping tabs on the stupid mutants. "Last I heard, they have all been captured, though I haven't heard anything on the removal front." But she would be glad to see the back of them herself.

Anyway, on to why she was really here. She aimed her wand at the now visible charm and did the spell. "Aeneas Summanus!" That should fix it. Could she leave now?

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Originally Posted by lazykitty (Post 11525963)

Luckily for the exasperated Environmental Head, the malfunctioning climate charm quickly sealed itself, stopping the rain going on in the office. Next stop, maintenance for a mop. Because the floor is still wet.

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Originally Posted by lazykitty (Post 11525963)

As always, Ms. Carter was unaccountably rude. Albert sighed and ran a hand through his damp hair, tamping down the impatience that crept in every time he dealt with the unpleasant woman. Honestly, if they couldn't find middle ground, he was going to have to replace her with someone who shared his vision.

"I'm aware of Mr. Yenorin and the position he holds, thank you," Albert responded in a clipped tone. "What I said was that I'm not sure why our head of International Cooperation is weighing in on climate control issues when that is your jurisdiction, although the point is salient in regards to pest control as well." Thankfully, the water stopped, and Albert stepped toward his desk to see what could be rescued.

"It would do you well to figure out how to maintain a collegial relationship with me, Ms. Carter, or else think about taking your considerable talents elsewhere. Perhaps the former minister liked being spoken to like a naughty schoolboy, but I would prefer a more moderate tone. Now, I truly appreciate your expertise in resolving the rain in my office. Thank you for your assistance." Ahem. "You may be excused."