“What did you come in here to do, then?” Lucius pouts, eyeing that belt in Izzy’s hand. Just come in brandishing that thing around and not even doing anything with it, what a tease.
“If you’re leaving, can you send Pete back in? We didn’t exactly get to finish before.”
If Izzy could roll his eyes any harder they would fall out of his head.
He gives a disgusted, long suffering noise and grabs Lucius again, this time with the intention of frog marching him out of the ballroom. What a waste of space this room is.
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“If you’re leaving, can you send Pete back in? We didn’t exactly get to finish before.”
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He gives a disgusted, long suffering noise and grabs Lucius again, this time with the intention of frog marching him out of the ballroom. What a waste of space this room is.
"Out! Get out, you're done in here."
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“Why, where are you taking me, Mr. Hands?”