Mar 06, 2009 22:46
"...and I got it unclogged, finally, but once the mess was cleaned up and what a mess, disgusting, vile! I think these people might be eating dead rode--"
Head of Social Services Official, Elena Vahn, pulls the doors to Midgard open as though God herself just arrived angry, shoulders squared, stride equal to that of two--
"I'm not interested in hearing you gush like a buffoon, just tell me which room has the damages!"
Right on her heels is a beanstalk of a man (and just as smart), the building's new Superintendent, ...
.... What was his name..? Come to think of it, she can't seem to recall anyone ever being specific about it previously, either-- like the day she'd bumped into him at HQ and called him an imbecile for it, much to the gasps and pointed-glare-surprise of her colleagues --which only compounded her surprise when she found out that a high-ranking Official's son was recently given the 'deeds' to both housing units A and B.
He'd referred to himself as Avery most recently, so that was good enough for her.
"Oh, my, I'm so sorry Mrs. Vahn! Here, HERE, allow me to--"
His forehead met just above her shoulder blades when she halted mid-step and, pivoting just so, she was able to chin-check him with her shoulder when she turned to glare back at him. The stupid, startled look on his ridiculous maw was almost enough to make her laugh... or smack the hell out of him... whichever came first.
"It's MISS, and if you don't answer me right now, you're done."
"...Ooo, score!"
Elena is already heading toward the second set of stairs before the ginger-haired man makes it to the top of the first, left cheek the color of a Burlat cherry and getting worse.
[[Note~! Elena is heading for apartment 10! Residents BEWARE!
As for 'Evil!Archie'... who knows? XD;]]
npc: citizen,
npc: official,
these are the days of veles