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hopalongcharlie (hopalongcharlie) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"Oh, that'd be great. I'm thinking we'll do a mix of Samhain and muggle Halloween like last year, so anything on those lines will be good," he said, grabbing his quill and making a note on the scratch sheet he kept out at all times. "I'm sure we can round some people up to do some in-house testing again."

He flicked open Genie's staff folder and double checked what his memory told him. "Well I certainly don't have any complaints from the other staff, and the customer complaints are all ones where I'm relatively certain there was little you did wrong. Drunk people aren't always the best judges of what they should and shouldn't do let alone what to complain about. And you were working within our policies when you signalled some of them should be removed for harassment," he noted.

"However," he said, pausing, wondering if there was any way to approach this at all delicately. "I have noticed a, er, certain pattern to your family trips," he said. He was firmly of the opinion that the greater majority of werewolves would be of no more danger to society than the average bloke with a temper provided they took appropriate precautions, but not everybody felt that way. Shit his opinion hadn't really changed when Bill had been bitten. And as far as he could tell Genie was being safe and appeared to have people to take care of her.

He was sure she'd catch his meaning immediately, and he didn't want to alarm her. "I'm not threatening your job. Just... wanting to tell you I know, I guess." He did have a couple of questions he'd like to ask, but reassurances first.