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Tweak says, "I love dogs............"

Dora Lestrange (sharp_witted) wrote in heroing,
@ 2009-05-11 19:33:00

Who: Morag MacDougal and Terry Boot
What: Mo's supplying drugs
Where: DMLE; let me know if I should change the description of his desk as I wasn't sure!
When: Monday morning
Status: Incomplete

Morag didn't make personal deliveries very often. She could, of course, but really what healer made house calls any more? That being said, she did have a bad habit of making her mates exceptions to the general rule. It helped that her Monday afternoons were usually free of appointments due to much of work she did on the weekends. Heading out of her office, Morag made sure to stop by the supply closet and pick up two vials of a headache potion, one for a hangover, just in case. She headed out of the hospital and out toward the Diagon exit. From there she walked toward the Ministry of Magic entrance. She checked in at the reception desk with a very inquisitive blonde, managing to dodge questions as to why she was visiting Terry and accepted the visitor's pass.

Reaching the second level, Morag made her way down the hallway toward the Hitwizard area. It had been a while since she'd last been about, so it took her a moment or two before she remembered exactly where she needed to go. Making a mental note to pop around Mikey's before heading back to work, Morag stepped out to the open area where most of the Hitwizard desks were located. From where she was, she could see Terry busy at his desk, his back turned to her. Sneaking up behind him, Morag covered his eyes with her hands. "Guess who?"

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terboot
2009-05-13 11:35 pm UTC (link)

Terry was, indeed, quite engulfed in his work. He usually was. Especially on Mondays. Mondays were always the worse. You really thought you were caught up on paperwork when you left on a Friday evening. Then, by magic - no pun intended - when you arrived, there was even more paper work waiting for you on Monday. It never failed.

He had managed to get through most of the new pile, but he still had quite a bit to go. Carefully outlining a case that he would be dispatched on, his attention was clearly focused on the file and not on a thing around him. And then it went dark. Very dark very quickly. Terry jumped a bit, immediately reaching for his wand until he heard the familiar female voice. Relaxing, Terry grinned, shaking his head.

"You know I'm not a fan of guessing games, Morag."

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	sharp_witted 2009-05-14 05:34 am UTC (link)
	She was s little surprised that Terry jumped, though she didn't let go until after he spoke. Morag grinned widely at his words and moved so she next to Terry and resting against the desk. "I know, but you know I can't help but tease you, Terry." She said as she reached into her robes pockets for the vials she'd brought for her friend. "So, how's my favourite Hitwizard?" (Reply to this) (Parent)