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C. Warrington (godofwar) wrote in pandorarpg,

Cade resisted the urge to roll his eyes as Roger spoke with the receptionist. "Do you handle everyone that way or just females?" Cade muttered as they made their way down into the bowels of St. Mungo's. The lift ride down was relatively short, but walk down the unnervingly bright white hallway seemed impossibly long. Though Cade supposed the ones making the trip wouldn't be in a state to mind it.

"They should have something by now," Cade said, pushing open the doors at the end of the corridor. The morgue was large and just as blindingly white as the corridor they'd just come down. Unlike the rest of the hospital, it didn't smell of cleanliness. It didn't smell of anything at all, actually, whatever spell was used to keep the smell of bodies from permeating the place seeming to have the side affect of cancelling out any smell whatsoever.

There was a clerk off to one side, blinking at them owilishly from behind large glasses. "You're the Aurors then?"