ask-illythia-atkins:

hanakotobawakodoku:

Eric glanced up from crafting a reflection report, a brow raised. “Ach, more already.” He snorted and tossed a grin. “Come in, come in!” 

“Atkins,” she supplied, resisting the urge to sigh impolitely. Honestly, she was the head of General Affairs, one would think someone in Slingby’s position and rank should at least know the names of the heads of office. 

“Atkins.” He repeated with a nod. That sounded right. Eric had always been bad with names. Especially when it came to women. He rubbed the back of his neck. “Sorry about tha’, Miss Atkins. Is there anything else?”