Dolores LandinghamSalem Institute -"And in four minutes . . ." – 22:48, September 7, 2012 (UTC)
"Minister Bellefleur, Minister Faris, so glad you could accept our hospitality at such short notice. I'm Dolores Landingham, President Richards' PA, so please let me know if there's anything you might need during your stay."
Einar Faris -"Time reaps all. Colour me Cronus." – 22:52, September 7, 2012 (UTC)
"Mrs. Landingham, your reputation precedes you, so I can't imagine any detail has been overlooked."
Dolores LandinghamSalem Institute -"And in four minutes . . ." – 22:56, September 7, 2012 (UTC)
*She gives Einar an "old-fashioned look" at this blatant, and ineffectual, flattery, and with a gesture summons a Recording Scribe* "I trust you'll both understand that President Richards has requested that a confidential memo record of this meeting should be kept. This gentleman is a Bound Scribe, one who has taken the Unbreakable Oath with regard to his National Security duties, and will be, with the exception of yourselves and the President, the only other party present."
She nods, taking all of Dolores' information in. "When will ze President be ready to meet us, Madam Landing'am?"
Einar Faris -"Time reaps all. Colour me Cronus." – 23:11, September 7, 2012 (UTC)
*Einar seems stumped - seething inwardly, but striving not to show it. He doesn't currently appear able to articulate - without profanity - his thoughts. He grinds out, "Very well."*
Dolores LandinghamSalem Institute -"And in four minutes . . ." – 23:16, September 7, 2012 (UTC)
*Mrs. Landingham turns to Genevieve, and manages her first unaffected smile of the day* "Immediatement, Mlle La Presidente. Notre President vous attends là-dedans, et il etait seulement un question de protocol, vous savez bien. Comme j'ai dit, quand il y a quelque chose que je peux faire, il suffit dire, et c'est fait."
*Grins* Then let's get a move on. *walks over to the six guards not including the captain of the troop of them.* Captain. Let's get a move on. *the captain and the men salute and the captain directs all the men to raise their wands and Apparate to Location B-469R. He instructs Dolores and the President to hang on to two different guards each. The captain announces to Apparate. And the men do so*
A little light reading
Dolores LandinghamSalem Institute -"And in four minutes . . ." – 08:59, September 30, 2012 (UTC)
*Dolores is perusing, repeatedly, the PsychEval on Einar Faris.*
Dolores LandinghamSalem Institute -"And in four minutes . . ." – 18:51, October 5, 2012 (UTC)
*Dolores is re-reading, for approximately the fourth time, the Secret Service/NSA report on the Ukrainian Ironbelly situation. It seems this one could have been extremely nasty, as several warding spells had been added in the form of tattoos to the creature. This deaf girl seems to have been in exactly the right place at the right time, a concatenation which strikes Dolores' always sensitive sense of the coincidental as rather too much so, and she makes a note in her diary to have a background check done on Sarah Norman.*
Dolores LandinghamSalem Institute -"And in four minutes . . ." – 19:26, October 7, 2012 (UTC)
*The CIA/NSA report that comes back concludes that it truly was "just one of those things" that Sarah Norman happened to be visiting the Yorktown High School in Arlington, VA on a magical animal incident callout (there was a smoke-belching, but potentially fire-breathing Fwooper/parrot cross loose in the school grounds). Black House anti-aerial measures forced the Ukrainian Ironbelly toward the treetops, and seeing the pressure wave from its approach Sarah levitated herself onto its back, and shouted in its ear, stunning the creature, who was distracted from turning her into toast by the two crows circling its head, and dive-bombing its eyes. The Ironbelly crash-landed on the school property, necessitating the dispatch of multiple Oblivatior units, but Sarah stayed with the fallen creature, soothing it and, apparently, talking it out of its mission. Certainly, by the time (38 minutes later) the RRF (Rapid Response Force) arrived with anti-dragon measures, the Ironbelly, whose name it seems was Juliya, was docile, and submitted to being bound and led away. Sarah's recommendation got the creature transferred to Romania. to the care of the specialist Dracologists there.*
Dolores LandinghamSalem Institute -"And in four minutes . . ." – 17:35, October 16, 2012 (UTC)
*Dolores is catching up on the latest intel reports from France and Britain concerning WHPS activity in those two countries.*