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[OOC: You never knoow! And of course I will! I plan on RPing with everyone after my exam so be prepared for it! But I can't guarantee Blanche's patience, haha!]

Half-reading a document sent to the ground floor from a person wishing to post a mission to the board, the assistant was cut through upon seeing the green-haired guy return, surely for the reward of the mission that he'd taken earlier. With his guesses soon proving correct as he soon found himself nose-to-nose with the man, he'd then lean back somewhat on his chair with a slightly confused look on his face in order to get some breathing space, before taking the mission slip quite hurriedly from his hand. Seeing that it had been done he'd then give him the goods as he expected he requested, handing the money needed for the completion. "..Uh- Here you go. ..Thanks!" maybe it was a slightly awkward choice of words, but nonetheless it expressed his gratitude for him having done a mission, if you could call it that.

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[OOC: Amg, you guys are like the thee mission musketeers! And, halting your entry right now to the office if that's what you wanted (or, if it was just a question, knowing how strange Muu is! :p) since I'm RPing again tomorrow night- But until then I need to study. Come up after my exam tomorrow and you should be fine, haha!]

Again- The three soon rejoined in the Atrium like some kind of gang. Looking to the first to approach his desk, the green haired shinobi who had proved to be slightly creepy, he'd recieve the completed mission slip of which he'd then file neatly, and draw out the reward from under his table, then outreaching his hand for him to take it. However, as he'd been rummaging he'd noticed the boy had asked a certain question regarding the Kusakage, one which was universally asked quite commonly around the atrium, although he hadn't thought that he would be asking, to say the least.

”Do you think Muu might meet the Kusagakure lady here?"
"The Kusakage is busy at the moment I'm afraid- However, I can book an appointment for you. She should be free pretty soon."

Busy with a load of paperwork regarding the economy, she wasn't in the mood to speak to people, or had the time. His boss did pay him of course, but that didn't disallow him from saying that she wasn't a good people person when she was annoyed.

The faint moment of his eyes wandering to a few plants in the corner of the room and away from the green-haired shinobi would soon draw his attention to the next Kusagakure citizen who wished either approval or payment- And much to his surprise- or not, it was one of the same guys from before, the blonde shinobi who day by day did seem to genuinely become crankier. Maybe it was the missions taking a toll on him? He couldn't be too sure. "So you saved the plant? Lady Kusakage will be very happy to hear that.. She's in to that kind of stuff, plants and all." of course, the same could be said for himself with the pinbadge on his coat signifying his dedication to herbalism. An exchange of money and mission slip, he'd soon be paid.

"There we go! Knocked some guys out and got some fun! Took a while though!"

"Someone seems like they enjoyed. I'm guessing you're a fighter then?"

Another passing comment. If you placed the assistant in the ring, due to his tall, lanky frame and little to no muscle definition, one surely wouldn't place their money on him, but beneath his appearance lay a dormant lion, ready to spring in to action when needed. Taking his mission slip, he'd then read over it for a few moments before placing it back down and filing it, retrieving his payment, and then finally handing it back towards him. Whether or not the guy enjoyed fighting he couldn't be too sure, but the way that he had reacted to a mission of that description, he could only believe that the answer was yes.

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His job didn't give him much free time seeing as he was constantly interacting with others, and because of that the time went quite quickly. The arrival of the two shinobi that he had served merely hours ago had returned, but firstly- the weird one who had made his way around the ground floor.. on all fours. Catching sight of him in the doorway, he'd only wait to see what he'd do next. He was just.. walking strangely from what he could see, but- That wasn't as bad as last time he was here. Choosing to disregard this he'd then watch as he'd approach the desk, speaking words but.. not exactly seeming as if he was there. It wasn't his job to judge people in front of them, so he simply took the slip that he pointed to, and stamped it with the seal of the Atrium, handing it back; "Here you go! Take your time now!" an innocent remark- but really, the assistant was hoping to have a powernap over the next hour.

..But then another person came in! The old genin from before, who had supposedly finished his mission. From the feedback he was giving it seemed as if he'd sorted him out, but the assistant knew that he'd be back. All in all, he'd viewed the effects on the elders and it was pretty funny, or at least the version that he'd seen had been hilarious. Filing the paper he'd soon get the reward for the boy, and hand it over. "-Here you go! Saving for something are you?" he'd ask. Many people did missions to save for weaponry- what did he want?