RP: Lunch! Characters: Benjy, Ron Time/Date: Lunch, November 10 Location: Ministry lunch room Warnings/Rating: None Summary: Benjy is sleepy but reading Status: Complete
This morning's training had been ... better. Not as horrifically frustrating as prior days had been, but they were definitely refining their communication techniques. There was a learning curve, after all, and they just had to figure out how to relate to one another.
So that was getting better. He didn't feel quite so patronized anymore, and his trainers generally gave him a sort of look and he'd learned to respond to that if he needed elaboration or not on any particular point of 'standard' knowledge.
It wasn't horrific, but it was still daunting. He thought he was doing all right though.
With a book on the table in front of him, Benjy was working through his lunch while reading up on the latest theories regarding the returning dead. It was ... naturally ... of significant interest to him. None of them seemed right, but he wasn't sure any theory would seem right.
Once he finished the packet on those theories, Benjy brushed away the crumbs and pulled the charms book closer to him. "A drone's work is never done," he said with a sigh, though he grinned as he said it.