Earlier.
Rushing.
The young man went inside and proceeds to enter the Mail Response Division.
Opened and holding the door knob.
"Is there-- huh?"
Methedeces turned towards him.
"Huh?"
The young man closed the door and asked..
"How old are you?"
"19 and it's none of your business. You have no permission to enter--"
; Replied Methedeces, who was holding books.
chuckles.
; Sir Gammu.
"Methedeces.. It's fine, he's authorized, well, what is it you want?
Methedeces looks back and fourth at Sir Gammu and the young man guessing who could he be.
The young man walks towards the table and spoke.
"You're one year older than I am"
"Why do I care?"
"So.. I want to know if there's any reports here about a young lady. A young lady that's stated to be a criminal at the market, haven't you read some?"
"Oh. No, we haven't received any mails today, me and Methedeces were only cleaning up since there's nothing for us to do"
; Sir Gammu replied.
" I see.."
"Are you sort of a solider? or just an employee here like me?"
; Methedeces asked the young man out of curiosity.
"I am not. "
; replied, looking at Methedeces.
"Then?"
"I'm surely correct that you're coming here back and forth, so I have to ask, have you seen 2 soliders reporting about a young lady?"
"I haven't, why is that?"
"I already asked the floor divisions and it seems that they haven't come back yet after me when they were the first one to leave the market.."
"What do you mean?"
; asked Methedeces.
"Hmm?"
; Sir Gammu.
"There was a young lady being accused at the market and it happened to be that she was caught unalarmed also without having the witness and the victim with her, I sensed that there's something off with the soliders"
"You don't trust them?"
; Methedeces asked.
"I don't trust anyone"
"I see"
Sir Gammu stood.
"Sir Leon, I shall write that you have come here and that you can proceed to General Fourth if you wanted to report that serious matter"
"Thank you and see you then"
"Until again young master.."
The young man smiled and left the room.
"Leo..nel.."
; Methedeces reading what Sir Gammu is writing at the log book.
"How do you know he's Leo, Leon, Leonel sir?"
chuckles.
"I worked for him once"
; replied, while cleaning his desk.
"If you knew him, isn't his full name is necessary to be written?"
"Haha. You sure have a lot of questions huh? it's nice to have someone around here talking to me.. can you help me arrange those data files from M to Z?"
"Su-sure, Sir"
They started arranging books of data files in the shelf as Methedeces agreed to help.