THE AMBASSADOR'S OFFICE

[theproperglove]

WHO: Josephine Montilyet and YOU
WHAT: Open post for Justinian
WHEN: Covering the first three weeks of the month!
WHERE: Josephine's office; various.
NOTES: Hit me up either via PM or @ziskandra if you'd like an individualised starter!

In a way, very little has changed since Josephine first joined the Inquisition. She spends most of her days in her office, poring over the organisation's correspondence, doing her small part in influencing the world.

Yet, everything has changed, also, and those close to the Ambassador, or just particularly observant, might notice that her work and lack of sleep have been weighing even more heavily on her of late. Although she wears it in the bags of her eyes and the slight slump of her shoulders, Josephine does not allow her exhaustion to reach her smile.

Anyone who enters the office, for any reason at all, will be met with a graceful tilt of the head and a question along the lines of, "What can I do for you today?"

Comments

[justice_is_blond]

Oh. Him. He suddenly wishes he was working a bit better. Anders pulls out one of the extra mugs for her tea before glancing back at Josephine.

"I'm still trying to figure out the answer to that question. I'm not possessed, which is good. I'm not beaten to a bloody pulp, that's just a lot of the people I care about, which I'm not really counting as good." At least he can attempt jokes. And he can pour tea into a cup, that gets counted as good.

"Sugar? We're short on cream at the moment. And a little short on focus. I'm sorry." He's trying. There's just suddenly so much to fill his mind when Justice isn't constantly talking.