[ it had been an ugly fight, shutting down this trafficking ring--beasts and humans alike, starved and abused and changed. specialists had to be called in in the end, newt scamander for the beasts.. and with him, a very unusual young.. person. teddy lupin is a healer and a specialist in non-human physiology-- specifically that which occurs from curses and other magical alteration. most of his patients tend to be werewolves, vampires, and the like; people that other healers don't often willingly deal with. but then, it's rumored that he's a werewolf hybrid himself.

and then there's the other thing, the fact that he's one of those exceedingly rare beings called a metamorphmagus. needless to say, he's been a somewhat alarming figure around MACUSA headquarters since his arrival. ]


I have to admit that I've never really seen anything like what they were dosed with, [ he's saying this afternoon over coffee. --well, she's saying; she's currently a petite, busty witch with bubblegum-pink eyes and a short, pink bob. though her features are still vaguely like her default male shape, it would still be difficult to tell who she is if not for the white coat she wears with her name stitched neatly across it.

she lifts her cup, manicured pink nails tapping against the porcelain as she considers the report she'd just handed graves. ] I'm working to reverse-engineer it so I can better understand it, but all I can do right now is keep them stable. [ her eyes lift to his, and for a moment or two she looks a little flustered. she coughs, then, lashes dipping over her eyes again as she takes a sip of her coffee. she still doesn't care much for it, but it's growing on her. ] .. Newt's been very helpful, for the record. I know you don't think much of his creatures, but it's nice having immediate access to a wide range of exotic plants and venoms.