(OCC: Sorry the post were moving pretty fast to keep up. I was planning my next idea).<br/><br/>Herald rubbed his face. The throbbing scratch imprints had burned but he shook off the pain and laugh it off. "What am I going to do with you Danica. What am I going to do with you indeed." He pulled the handle on the door and gestured Arya out of the room, "Shall we Ms. Stone."<br/><br/>He smiled candidly as he lead Arya to his office. The steps making a loud tapping noise in each step he took. He turned back at her and stopped a few feet from the door. "You know I feel that the things we do in hatred and disgust. Just like the things we do in Happiness and Joy. The difference is to some people that line is blurred and to the normal good mannered citizens of the world the line is pretty clear. Some people want to keep the souvenirs of the things that make them happy it's only right." He walked over to his office door and opened it. "With that one there you can tell she thinks they are one and the same and who am I to tell her otherwise." He entered the room and gestured over to the seat in front of his desk. "Please have a seat, this will only take a moment." He walked over to his chair and sat down. "So do you know why you are here?" he asked opening a manilla folder on top of his desk.