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 Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2014 10:40 am
Papers flying, whispers of horsemen and bodies it was all a lot to take in considering. So instead of trying to piece it all together Tavi simply went with the flow! Grinning he eagerly accepted the list of chores for the 'intern job' he had been shoved into. A run of the list later and he was turning to find a coffee machine, and in doing so his teal orbs landed on a familiar ghoul. "AGSIL!" Laughter bubbled out just after the call of the name and Tavi went racing towards his friend.
He was admittingly curious to see her reaction to him, given he was a bit taller and a tail to the extra since there last meeting. "Hey hey! Help me get this done, ye ye?!" Not really giving her much of a choice he pulled her happily towards the machines and began to clean one off. Kaefaux The line up can come along with yooou the we can start the orders!
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2014 8:24 pm
Seeing the Haunted House again had not been the highlight of her day. Indeed, Agsil had snarled and waited for the fog things to try and attack her, or for the Hunter to step out. Neither occurred--the house shattering was new. As was the... desert. She'd felt unease, loss... but the desert was nothing she feared. She was bemused to find herself soon among a reaper agency. One caught in a great deal of work, it seemed.
Why? What had occurred? Her attention had perked at the mention of the Horsemen. She knew of one. It had been a while since she'd seen her. Perhaps... she would have an answer?
There was little time to ponder this--her attempts to ask questions were either ignored or mumbled over. Being handed a list of intern assignments was baffling. Intern? Her?
Glancing around the office workers and oodles of paper around, she was vaguely reminded of some of the apprenticeships she'd undergone back among the clan. She wasn't sure if that should be amusing or degrading. Coffee at least was a new thing, in terms of her previous experiences. Gathering, writing, and delivering paperwork was... not.
A familiar voice broke through her thoughts, and the dragon perked, peering curiously around before catching sight of red-brown hair and tails. Three tails, she noted, a smile coming easily to her lips as she stepped forward to meet the kitsune. Her hands and feet glistened with black scales and flesh stained with ink around them, but she reached for him without pause. "The new year agrees with you, Tavi," she noted with a laugh, giving him an appraising look before grinning. He'd... grown.
She had mixed feelings about that, but they were sort of shoved to the backburner as she was pulled along after him. "You're an... intern as well?" The title was given in a mock stern voice, before giving a critical eye to the machine from which, supposedly, dear coffee would come.
An equally critical look was shot to the line that seemed to materialize out of nowhere waiting for the substance. "....do you wish to handle the customers while I deal with this... machine? Or vice versa? Or we can do both." Pausing to pull her long hair back into a vague ponytail to keep it out of the way, she waited for Tavi to direct them on this strange task.
Cheekiebirdiee -shoves ball to your court- 8D
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