Siobhán Kennedy

[She'd written this all out on IMMIC stationary, folded and addressed the letters to their recipients -- and then she'd thrown the whole thing in the trash, because she'd already been told off once for not being 'personal' enough when it came to working with other facilities. It was no secret that St. Mungo wasn't a fan of the department 'lackey' milling around, and even if she couldn't pretend that she didn't hear them calling her that, she still had to try to do so.]

[ Visible to Rebecca Abercrombie and Nona Pepper ] Hello there -- my name is Agent Siobhan Kennedy.

If you're receiving this message, you've been working toward the cure for the upcoming pandemic the V2 virus! First of all, congratulations on not being completely useless at your jobs!

Second of all, I'd like to get together with you both as soon as possible to discuss your research and compile it with mine the IMMIC's gathered data! [ /Visible to Rebecca Abercrombie and Nona Pepper ]

A friendly reminder from me, as a junior member of the IMMIC to continue to comply with quarantine regulation! These precautions are in place for YOUR safety.

P R O P E R T Y   O F

S I O B H A N   K E N N E D Y

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[Aland] Is this the way things are going to be?

Just so I'm aware. [/Aland]

[Erin] The lab is clean. Impeccably so. And there are protective charms around the contamination in triplicate. [/Erin]

Work, work, work. Most people dislike it, but I find it rather calming.

Things are looking up.

It seems to me that as the number of ill ministry workers increases, the mess I have to deal with each day goes down substantially. That doesn't mean I don't want people to get better, of course.

Everything here is just fine.

Healthy all around, so I suppose I've been lucky.

( Gentle hum of the old machines )