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As it was, Brianna didn’t use nick names with anyone … let alone her boss. She had finally been convinced to call Rebecca Todd “Rebecca”, but there was no shortening it from there. Every day the same thing happened. Bri showed up for work, left the cup of Hot Tea on Rebecca’s desk, then she started on her own paperwork. Today their ritual was messed up if only because she was late. Everything was thrown off. Bri sat down in her desk and quickly wrapped herself up in the mountain of paperwork. She’d asked Becca what she missed a few moments prior … but no answer came. It was the cough that caught her attention. Bri looked up, wondering why Rebecca hadn’t answered her. When she saw that Becca’s face was slowly changing color she paled. Her gray eyes shifted to the cup she’d been sipping at. She hadn’t realized what’s she’d just done. She had a cup of Hot Tea … but she’d ordered a cup of coffee for herself. Oh no! Brianna flew from her seat and hurried over to Becca’s desk. “I’m so so sorry! I didn’t think! I’m sorry. Do you have something you can take or do I need to go get someone?” She inquired. Her words came out in a single breath. They were all slurred together with how fast she was speaking. It wasn’t often that Brianna Michaelis got this worried, but there was one word to describe her in that moment. Panic. |
Ruther sat on the table and feel the intensity of having a new job. He looked at Becky and said, "I might as well start off and help you with those paper works" he said. He then grabbed his wand and flicked it on his table. In an instant a cup of hot coffee emerged. Then another flick was made and an ink bottle and a quill appeared. He then looked at the new comer and smiled, he straightened up and stretched his hand, "Hello I am Ruther." he said. |
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Brian's legs dragged him automatically to where he had not been there before. Entirely new place for him. But it was something like a magic that had pulled him there. Wizengamot Administration Services. He walked around the place as his hands in his trouser pockets as usual. What are you looking for Brian?! He asked to himself but knew that something was there, something his thing, his possession was there to take back to him. He looked around the place patiently, thinking. |
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"Hey Becs. Coffee again?" he asked and realized that she was not in a position to talk. He held her closer to his chest, Pulled out the wand from his robes pocket and casted a spell to get back her consciousness. "Baby? can you hear me?" he asked, concerned. |
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For the first time he looked around the surroundings. There were some others, standing besides them. He gave them a friendly smile before took her wand from the table and shoved it into his back pocket. |
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"You look pathetic Becs," Brian said concernly, looking down at her tender figure. "You need more rest." he said, not paying any attention to his previous plans and thoughts. "Just go back to sleep Or you want me to do something...stunning and interesting," he asked, knowing that his own method would work quickly. |
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Everyone please forgive us if we do anything mischievous. Haha. |
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He chuckled and looked at her, "Feel better now?" his mischievous tone was back from nowhere. Haha. |
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