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Desk Duty Castoff || Benjy and Kingsley
âHey.â Benjy says, chucking a balled up wad of paper over the cublicle wall at Kingsleyâs head.Â
âTheyâre letting me off early for good behavior.â
Benjy puts the box of his personal things back on his old desk. âCleared for the field, mate. You think theyâd know better than to give me the standard evaluation as if I havenât had the responses memorized.â
He sets the plant Seamus got him for fatherâs day back on his desk. Heâs digging around for the commemorative bobblehead of himself that he found in a charity shop and keeps talking.
âWhatâd I miss?â
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Kingsley dodges his co-workerâs paper missile and chuckles. âThank Merlin, weâre saved.â He stands and claps as he walks over to Benjyâs desk and bows. âLondon is a safer place with you back, mate.â He sits in his desk chair and rocks back and forth. Honestly he was thrilled to have Benjy back in action, the Aurorâs office had saddled him with a rookie in his absence and the boy was certainly slowing him down. âIâm not sure I couldâve lasted another day with Hines, kid isnât ready. A massive liability, if you ask me.â
He pokes at Benjyâs plant, watching its leaves sway back and forth. âYou ask as if you havenât been keeping tabs on everything thatâs been going on here since you left. Weekly reports donât just go missing, you know.â Kingsley smirks and crosses his legs. âBut, now that youâre back, you can accompany me to this building on Downing Street. Spotted some characters coming in and out. Couldnât investigate with the boy.â













