melinda bobbin. (petalsinsnow) wrote in afic, @ 2011-08-18 12:44:00 |
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The short time between seeing Theo and making the trip to Falmouth was nearly a decade to Melinda. She left the ministry just as soon as Theo's file was placed in her hand. At least, the copy of it the ministry wanted people to see. She was early, still, to meet Astoria-- something that didn't bother her in the least. She had requested to see Astoria just as soon as she was able, and then took up the nearest available chair. While normally she might have wandered around, poking and prodding at whatever she could in a new place, today the idea of being in the headquarters for a professional quidditch team held no value. Rather, the thin folder was what had completely absorbed her attention. Dressed still in her pants-suit, her hair pinned up with the nearest available pencil, she looked the part of a solicitor. The neglected knapsack obviously full of papers at her feet only added to the visual. Her foot tapped impatiently against the floor, her heel making a rather annoying clicking noise. It was the only thing keeping her from throwing the file across the office. |