Perpetua shoved his body against the ministry’s main entrance after fighting it for over nine months.

The door gave in and he stumbled in, letting out a small sigh of relief as he looked at frater imperator, stood waiting. Perpetua felt a wave of several emotions come over him - meeting his twin, a new job, the anticipation - it made him nauseous.

He caught up with Copia within his office, which was.. interesting, but now? He was trying to figure out this maze of a place - beautiful, nonetheless.

Walking the main halls, his mask shining in the stained glass light, he heard someone trip up, causing him to instinctively look over at the poor soul. Feeling just slightly bad, he stepped over, looking down at them as he offered them one of his metal gloved hands.

“You can’t spend all day on the floor, can you?” He spoke almost arrogantly, seeming offended by their mere existence.