Letter Template For 25 Year Of Service
nanowriwoe @ 2009-11-13T00: 19:00
And so, it Begins ... xD
Record Fourth.
Wednesday.
Nine of the Night.
Government Offices of time travel.
Office of the Chief of Police of the time.
was the longest day of his life. For some reason the Secretary and the Chief took over two hours arguing about how many ways would have to fill, what would those forms, and the priority of one form over another. had to admit I was positively surprised to see that none of them had tried to play the card of the range. An "I'm the Boss" or "these are orders from the Lord" probably would have ended this discussion hours ago, but apparently both enjoyed this activity more than is healthy.
seemed lawyers.
- And this is why you should not file a Form 7956.3 and whether it should simply fill the 757.2. - Secretary concluded with a triumphant smile.
- I agree. - The Chief nodded. - But you should also complete Form 405.6, to avoid damage in case of any accident.
- I agree.
The Devil and the girl smiled respectfully.
- It was a fascinating duel, as always. - He gave him a nod.
- Always a pleasure, Chief. - He said it, and the room temperature rose slightly.
- Away Two Thousand Five Hundred Fifty-Two. - The voice of the head, this time firmly and with authority while maintaining a respectful tone, he took the young of limbo.
- Yes?
- 757.2 Fill the form to apply for entry to the building, so you can get a Form 1472.14 to obtain the ability to do business with the government.
- I understand.
- 405.6 Form fill in addition, a formal request of apology to all the people you uncomfortable or discomfort during the adaptation process of your system.
- With this you can get you off to the Fairy. - Explained the girl with a smile. - There is something to learn in all this, do you see? This solution is the result of teamwork.
- Teamwork will get you where you want to go. - Added the Devil with a smile.
One day the boy would be grateful not to have noticed that brilliant solution was the same solution as suggested at the beginning of the conversation.
Fifty-three minutes after the start was still sitting at the desk of the Chief of Police of the time, carefully writing your name, race, profession and number of members in your household, among other things, in a nine-page triplicate. The girl next to him looking over his shoulder, while the Devil was busy drawing paper tray "outstanding" by reading, filling and passing a tray of "Departure."
- I have afraid to ask for it is they want to know if I had measles or my aunt third smoked marijuana.
- is that most of our telepaths are very sensitive to that sort of thing ... And our demons or the like are more susceptible to normal diseases among humans. - Explained the Secretary, which had already several minutes answering questions full of patience.
- I see ...
- chickenpox can still remember the terror. - Added the head with a sigh.
- I'm not sure to have even a third aunt. Is it okay if I leave it blank?
- No, no. Fill it up with the answer that you like better, when our data center, enter the information also would check its veracity. - He told the girl that looked a little worried by the prospect that the field will remain blank.
- How ...?
- Some of our best telepaths and clairvoyants are in the data center, they can check all forms. - He told the devil, smiling.
- And then they need to fill out the paperwork?
- is that we like the paperwork. - The Head sounded tone perfectly convinced, and the visitor learned that not joking.
- When you're done with that, Form 405.6 is no more than a couple of pages and no more than ten fields to fill. - He told the Secretary in his best voice of "good news."
- sounds much better than this. - Admitted the visitor.
- thankful that I saved on Form 543.11. - I answered her with a grin.
- I do not know. I really do not know.
After twenty minutes, all the papers had been filled. After signing for the third time the final set of copies, the Visitor sighed.
- Congratulations. And I accept your apology. - The devil smiled, extending a set of copies of the two Forms of the young. - You are ready to attempt to get Form 1472.14 on the thirteenth floor, bring these copies to make sure no problems. Immediately send a statement.
- That's great news. - The girl replied smiling, as he led a gesture to the visitors to take copies.
- Thank you for all your help. - He told the boy, taking the papers with his left hand while trying to answer right back after an hour without pause filling out paperwork.
- Please, you do not. - The Chief stood up, to accompany them to the door. - Please let me know when they start the investigations. You could send someone to help.
- really no need, Chief. - The Secretary laughed. - You will probably receive more information from the Lord of us could give.
- Away Two Thousand Five Hundred Fifty-Two ... - The Devil walked up to him and offered his hand. - Good luck on the thirteenth floor.
- Ah ... Is it so terrible? - He dared to ask as he shook the hand of the Chief.
- Maybe. That depends on whether or not humans at the office when you fall.
- Man is the only person who puts in place the head of the Archive, and that is in itself an extremely important task. - He said the Secretary. - Of course you have several tasks, but will always be the most significant.
- The File Manager is a very special treat. - Added the Devil. - But not a bad person.
- I see ... - The young man sighed and looked at the clock that the Chief
had left in his office, when he did nothing. On second thought, it's already ten p.m. on my watch ... it not better that we will request the way that when tomorrow? - Of course not! - The girl laughed. - The Head of the Archive has very specific times. Still awake, indeed, this is the best time to visit. - So fingers crossed when we go down. - The young man smiled the Devil and the girl, and prepared for a long trip. I felt panic just thinking in size to fill the following form. waiting for the elevator for about two minutes. The monkey smiled from his seat. - Goodnight girl and visitors. I hope you had luck with the forms.
- It went pretty well. - The girl laughed. - Everything was definitely better than I expected it to be.
- The Devil has had several good days in a row, to my knowledge. - The monkey laughed.
- Go to the thirteenth floor. - Said she just started to move the elevator.
- floor thirteen. - The monkey nodded, pressing the corresponding floor.
- The File Manager is another very special person. - Began to explain the girl while down. - It is one of the few beings who have lived here for over seven iterations.
- Iterations?
- The iterations are the reason why there can only be a human in the administration.
- Can you explain more about that?
- No. But the dragon if authorized. Ask him next time you see him.
- Despite what you said last time, he still likes me wrong. - The Visitor sighed.
- Oh, but that's normal! - This time it was the monkey that responded. - The Dragon does not like humans.
- I know ... His reception was not exactly friendly.
- has his reasons ... Once all the papers are in order we can begin to explain all these things. - The Secretary smiled.
- That sounds good ... I have many questions. - The bell interrupted him before he could say anything else.
- floor thirteen. - Announced the monkey. The Visitor blinked a few times, it was surprisingly fast compared to the first trip.
- So fast?
- ten o'clock at night, most employees already in the residential floors resting. That's why he's out.
- I see ...
- Come on. We have no time if you complete the form before tomorrow. - She dragged the boy out of the elevator, where he stopped immediately. - There are four simple rules for dealing with the Head of Archives, pay attention.
- listen.
- Do not touch, do not ask for your mother, do not ask for the Lord of Dreams, and above all never, ever do something that seems to bother the human.
- are very specific.
- Certainly, but I'm sure that you will not notice them.
- I do not think.
- Then go. - She laughed softly. - Try your luck, Two Thousand Five Hundred Fifty-Two.
had a single runner, not unlike the way there was only one runner on the floor fifty, but this had several corners and folded four or five times. It was strange, because there was no other door across the road.
- Why has many laps the runner? - Visiting finally asked, his curiosity beating their sense of self-preservation.
- The Minotaur is the File Manager, and to feel comfortable with your work place is designed like a maze. - He said the girl, as she approached the door.
- Surprisingly ... That sounds reasonable. - The young man sighed. Beginning to understand the logic of this place is more concerned than I should.
- Of course, everything here has a reason. It's just that some of them are very difficult to understand.
- I see ...
- But this was more than enough talk. - The Secretary smiled and knocked on the door. - With your permission.
- Adelante. - A male voice answered from within.
The girl, her smile still firmly on the lips, opened the door and entered.
- With your permission, good night. - Hummed. The Visitor took a few steps behind her, to meet a relatively small room, a desk in front of what looked like a tunnel and assumed would be the entrance to the maze. Behind the counter was a young man not much older than himself, wearing the same style of clothes that most humanoid of the building used, and patiently filled shapes.
- Ah! - The girl approached the counter. - Do not expect to find here so late.
- I had some papers I wanted to end ... - The young man smiled gently. - The memorandum of the Chief of Police arrived a few minutes ago, and went to call the Chief, so it should be here in a couple of minutes ...
- Thank you. - The Secretary looked at the Visitor for a few seconds and called with a hand gesture. - Come, let me introduce you to our humanity, Assistant Head of Archive and Library Assistant.
- Good night ... - The boy approached the counter, the papers still firmly in his hand, and watched as stealthily as he could the other man before him. So this was the only human allowed the building ... The truth was that if it had said would never have imagined, mostly because I had never seen a human with that kind of silver hair.
- Good night. - The young man smiled. - I hope you will not be finding it hard to adapt.
- all a bit strange ... But she is having a lot of patience. - The visitor found the boy smiling back silver hair.
- Ah ... The first days are the worst, but after a while you get used to it. - Another smile, this time, for any reason, the young man felt something strange about it.
- Good afternoon. - Said a new voice, and immediately turned Visitor to meet another humanoid, perhaps a little surprised by the large number of them was found. This however, was more curious than usual, with his long silver hair (curiously the same color as the human), and all-white clothing.
- It is night, sir. - He said the man, his tone was that of one who is well used to that sort of thing.
- Ah ... Good night then, thanks.
- They are the people which spoke to the memorandum. - Continued the young man. - Not yet reviewed the documentation, but I do not have much problem.
- Good night, Chief. - The Secretary, leaning on the counter, waiting patiently.
- Why is there another human? - Head gray eyes locked on the girl. The Visitor asked if that meant that this person would hate to ten seconds of meeting him as did the dragon.
- Ah, no, no. It's nothing, he is here to assist with an investigation there is no danger.
- Ah ... - The man was silent for a moment, frowned and then fixed his eyes on the young.
- No danger, sir. - The man sighed from where she was filling out forms, and the strain on the shoulders of the head is visibly lightened.
- Welcome, Visitor ... Although you will not for long. - He said over his careful scrutiny. - I am the Head of Archives and Library. My race is "half-demon" while it is fine if you call me or Chief Librarian.
- Thank you. - The Visitor smiled politely, wondering if this meant that it was safe.
- papers, please. - The Library reached out and received the papers, which cast a quick glance. - I guess they want to file a Form 1472.14 to obtain the ability to do business with the government.
- Right, Chief. - The girl smiled at her place.
- Well, I will ask the minotaur that we get a copy immediately. - The man away from the desk to get to the bottom, but the man stood up immediately.
- I can go. - He walked to the back too, and without waiting for an answer. - You still have several roles to fill. I'll be here in minutes.
- Ah ... Thanks. - The half demon smiled slightly and saw him leave, before turning his gaze to the papers in his hand. - This is not good news, a break in the space-time is not something you play.
- How is such a thing happened? - Asked Visitor.
- There may be many reasons for this ... But almost all end in itself. Some with too much power to be looking for something, and that requires drastic action.
- There are many stories of big breaks, actually. - Added the Secretariat. - Most of them are small breaks caused by beings trying to time travel.
- These wounds usually heal over time. But if the wound is large enough to be a whole person, then there is a high chance that the failure to continue to grow and that has been caused purpose.
- That does not sound right ... - The young man frowned. Was the situation so serious?
- This could jeopardize your whole background. - The Chief smiled. - Good news.
- And how to stop the breakage?
- From what I read, it all depends on how you have opened. If you could give me more information then could try to find out more about it.
- Would not it be annoying?
- In all. - The half demon chuckled. - I find the topic absolutely fascinating.
- Thank ... - The Visitor smiled gratefully. Do not understand why it was that he had warned against this man.
- But let me warn you something.
- What if ...?
- My mere presence brings misfortune. If I help you, your way is probably harder than it would if I did. To ask for help you must first leave your sense of self-preservation.
Oh. Now I understood.
- Stop scare Boss ...! - I playfully scolded Secretariat.
- It's true. Anyway, you do not have to make a decision now. When the time comes, if not find another solution, remembers well what I said today.
- I understand ...
few minutes passed in silence. The half-demon girl and the visitors seemed to be leaving think calmly.
- The forms are ready. - The man came with papers in hand, and extended them to the Librarian. - My job is almost done, I'll go get dinner immediately afterwards.
- Yes, thank you. - The Chief leafed forms before spreading to the visitor.
- You're almost ready. I need to fill out a second form, Form 897.1, that will help save you paper if you want to talk to any of the people of the file in the future, is there too.
- Agreed. Begin to fill immediately.
- Take them to your room and fill them calm. - He advised the Wizard. - These forms can be processed only during business hours, so you have no reason to rush.
- Ah, that sounds fantastic ... - The young man smiled, resting the idea sounded increasingly attractive.
- If you want I can show you where is your new room, Two Thousand Five Hundred Fifty-Two. - Offered the Secretary.
- I would like So I have not gone far or anything, but I feel exhausted.
- Well, Chief, Assistant, see you tomorrow.
- tomorrow. - The half demon had already sat down and read some papers without much attention.
- Until tomorrow ... - The human looked at them apologetic against the attitude of his boss, and then added, looking the young. - If there is something that can help just let me know.
- Thank ...
- Come, come then.
The girl called the elevator.
- you had a productive day today, Guest.
- Si ... I learned more things than I expected.
- Y newborn is your first day. Just wait to see how many things you have to see, and most have few peers at work.
- I guess ...
- When we complete the paperwork will follow in the same room, so you can get used to it y. .. - The girl paused. - You have not eaten anything all day!
- Ah ... true. - The visitor nodded, feeling a little hungry but had not thought about it until now. - I was busy trying to understand everything and I did not notice the time.
- I will ask that you bring some food too.
- Yes, please.
- The fairy will complain a lot if we pay the food, so I'm inviting this meal.
- not necessary! - By God, after all information had been shot in the head could not know how to react to something, but there it was.
- No, no. I told you I invite you your dinner. When you pay you can invite me back and we will be on hand, right?
- Agreed.
When he lost his first and most perfect date, and with it the beginning of the rest of his life with her, never imagined it would end on another date with another girl completely different, in totally different, totally different tone and a totally different dimension
. had not thought much about it during the afternoon and evening, mostly because the prospect of dying or that their plane of existence died distracted him enough of the things that were previously the center of his life. For example, I had forgotten was still in pajamas. I could only think that was lucky not those who sleep naked.
After the Secretary will show and explain about the various restaurants floor thirty-eight, had chosen one of the simplest and opted to eat some sandwiches. They were good sandwiches, had to admit, although I was a little afraid to ask for
that
was that they were made. Then, she had shown and explained in detail the floor thirty-nine, where he shops. She seemed to know that floor to perfection so I personally chose a change of clothes, of course the style of government, and he had used to change one of the testers. now felt like a guest at a huge Halloween party, but at least you did not pajamas. After the floor was thirty-three. The monkey with a hat-print sleeping bananas, followed by pressing the buttons on the elevator between yawns, and the visitor wondered if this monkey was not asleep.
- In this and the next floor are the living rooms of medium-sized beings. - She explained. - In the next three rooms are great beings, and on the floor prior to this are the small things.
- I understand ...
- The chiefs of the Administration have ten rooms in upper floors. All heads are there too. - She guided him through a corridor with several doors. None of them was more than ten feet away from another door.
- There are many rooms ... - He said surprised.
- Yes. And here we are, this is your room, the room eight hundred ninety-seven. Put your hand on the knob and opened one. All the locks here are made by our Section of Witchcraft and Wizardry's Police Time, so I just open and close enough to recognize you.
- Good ... - The Visitor leaned his hand on the doorknob, ready psychologically to see the tiny room in what was supposed to sleep.
- Do not worry, they are larger on the inside.
- bigger on the inside? - The young man blinked and turned the knob.
Well, at least not lying. Inside the room was to be the triple or quadruple what it was presumed based on the doors.
was a single bed and a half, a closet that had to be empty, a desk with a chair and a telephone with a small block next door, had also a television and a large window through which I could see the night sky (in greenish tones, dark blue and white, almost like a negative of a photograph),
- Sit back, is your room at least for the next two years.
- I will, thanks. - He came, walking slowly and observing, the girl followed him, walking a few steps behind.
- Rest well, tomorrow will be a day as hectic as today ... - She approached the desk with the phone, and wrote something on the small block. - I left my phone number here. If you have problems just call me or leave a voice message if I'm not.
- Agreed.
- Good night. - He told her, approaching the door.
- Good night. - I answered him.
Once the Secretary left the room, the young man sighed deeply, turned to put on pajamas, and went to bed, planning to give some thought to what would the next days.
His plan was foiled when he fell asleep just his head touched the pillow.
--- WE GO THERE . DARIUS AND
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