#fallen-sangho

[enforcerdc]

His fist brushed the door before he entered the Chief of Staff's office. Settling in wasn't hard. DC traveled light. He took a seat across from his newest coworker. "Pleasure." He said not offering a hand to the fallen angel as he looked him over putting a foot on the corner of the desk and crossing the other over the ankle as he leaned back in the chair making himself at home. "DC." He introduced himself. "I'll take a vodka on the rocks, since you're offering."

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[cairogaudetdeluca]

It took the witch a minute to understand what the hell was happening because it had been a few years since he'd been through it. The feeling was one he knew once it took hold. It wasn't supposed to be one he could or should have. It didn't take long to figure out what caused it. The issue was he couldn't dispel it.

The last place he wanted to be where was he had to go. The longer he waited to report it the less chance he would have of catching the right person and he had a very good idea of who did it to him. The knock was meant to be soft. It wasn't. It was hard and hurried.

Cairo wasn't the same put together man he had been on his first visit and his palms slammed on either side of the desk. He was breathing heavy like he'd sprinted all the way across the castle, when he'd only walked over to the other man's office from his own. Sweat poured off him and a desire to rail the other man on his desk made him swallow hard before he said the only thing he could when he looked at the man across from him.

"Dempsey..." He was the only one stupid enough and had more than enough reason. "Fucking Dempsey." He balled his hands into fists as a wave ran through him. He'd forgotten how hard it was to control the desires since he'd gotten the absolute joy of not having to worry about it anymore.

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[thereapernoel]

Noel wasn't surprised to find Sangho in his office. He didn't knock when he entered not caring if someone was there or not. Despite not having access to any of his power he did go through all the aspects of heat. It did bring down the amount of property damage he could cause. He was, of course, on suppressants, but he was doubtful Sangho was aware. Approaching the Chief of staff's desk he stopped in front of it bending at the waste propping an elbow on it resting his chin in his hand as the other pushed the nearest unattached item off the desk for no other reason than he could.

"I find my office dissatisfying." He moved to push another item off the desk his eyes never leaving the fallen angels as he did so. "After so long, my loyalty earns me a promotion, no? Think of it like tenure."

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