Do I Wanna Know? [C]

It was always when Adrian was preoccupied that everything decides to go to shit. It almost felt as if the concept of trouble had placed a tracker on her and only acted when the ginger was away and or otherwise incapacitated with other matters. For that very reason, rather than being involved and nipping the issues in the bud once they had sprouted, Adrian was now stuck skimming reports of the guards on duty during the Lunar Ball. That evening was one that she had left early under the graces of the host Fantina, but not before being told of two issues that had made themselves known in the Hearthome contest hall. For the sake of the nature of the ball, Fantina had chosen to wave off the incidents as well as the commissioner's concerns to allowed her to be on her way for some much needed leisure time.

Of course that didn't stop it from biting said commissioner in the ass later.

The ginger had gotten the gist of what had went down, but among her reports there was a specific report he had been missing. Normally she wouldn't have cared, less paperwork for her to look over honestly. That said, that very same report was one that would have contained significant information regarding the events of that night that she was missing. Thus when she had heard the knock on her door, the announcement of the identity of whomever stood on the other side reaching through to her ears, the ginger would drop the papers that she had fanned in her hands and lean back into her seat. "Come in, Cadet." she'd call out plainly. She'd wait for the man to enter her office and look him over before actually continuing with the business at hand.

It wouldn't be until the man approached the desk that Adrian would motion for him to take a seat patiently and speak frankly. According to the file about this cadet, he was fairly competent and shared her straightforward approach to things. Therefore Adrian felt no need to dance around with pleasantries as she spoke. "I called you in because I have yet to receive your report from you regarding the incident at the Lunar Ball," she began matter of factly. There was a brief glance downwards towards the stacks of papers on her desk as if to emphasis this. Each one had told of a minor scuffle between two rangers before the interference of her Absol, but nothing about the root issues that led to the it. The dark type had since given the ginger indication of where to look for the necessary information with a nudge to the correct personnel file and now they were here. "My Absol has singled you out specifically in regards to it and considering it involves an internal issue, I'll have to ask you to recount those events and brief me on them."