Ministry of Magic (British)

Her eyes scanned the objects " I don't think I have either. Wonder if the Dark Lord made these.."

"Anything's possible. I wonder why he wanted them back so bad."

"Who I am to question his methods?"

"I honestly have no idea..." she looked at him "I really don't care as long as I get you back to your usual self."

"Well we got what we came here for, I bet the Dark Lord shall be most pleased with us."

She nodded and muttered under her breath "I seriously hope so for his sake.." she clenched her fist and rage filled her eyes for a moment.

"Amy... you can't defy him."

Ooc sorry I disappeared ...its a friends birthday almost forgot xD lol

Ic "you know there used to be a time where I would have never even thought about it.. but now.." she paused searching for the best way to put it "I really don't think you've realized how far he's pushed me"

"Well, I don't know what he did, but I'm certain it was for a good reason, the Dark lord is merciful."

She scoffed a little muttering under her breath and then sighed "let's just get these items back as quickly as possible."

"Right!" I hold out my hand to her

Sorry for the interruption... But is Jack going with them after what happened?

Yeah I think so!

Awesome...

She took his hand with a grin"time to get your memories back."

I grab Jack as well, "and she what I can learn from him!"

She smirked "alright.. besides I have a feeling if we don't get out of here soon we're facing a pretty massive fight.."

"Sounds like fun!" I laugh with diabolical delight, "But alas I don't want to keep his lordship waiting..."

She nodded "it does sound fun.. but getting back is best for now. There will always be other days to cause havoc at the ministry. "

I disapparate us back with a successful mission in hand and a bonus prize, one I could never have planned for in a million years. But of course, take what life gives you.

to the manor?

To the Manor, Robin!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RuZxn0aT_UQ

The woman paced around her office with a stern, pensive expression crossing her face. She'd been working tirelessly for weeks; she was sure that since Crest had broken in that this was on purpose, to punish her. Cayden had gotten used to it, but that didn't mean she could handle it all the time.

Sitting down, she restlessly sifted through papers, looking as agitated as she felt.

Jean Descole was bothered.
In a sense, he came to this office again for comfort. Perhaps to tell Cayden of what he had seen. Boniface was still alive, still after his mad dream.

But as he knocked on her office door, he scowled and thought better of it.
She was, most likely, drowning in paperwork. There was no reason to worry her further.

'Come in.' was her immediate response, wanting any excuse to take a break. She shoved all the papers to one side, ignoring them completely. She rested her elbows on the desk, waiting.

She had an idea who it'd be.

(( She had an idea who it'd be.
Our cover has been blown. ABORT. ABORT. ABORT. ))

Descole quietly pushed the door open and shut it behind him as he entered, inhaling deeply.

As always, he wore his full uniform- the black suit, the large flamboyant hat and his normal mask.

"Annete. How are you this evening?"