 ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
What was with all this DRAMA?! The dark, the lack of light to be able to eat his bloody lunch and all the drama... it was not welcome. He just wanted to eat his lunch in peace and honestly it had already been disturbed by Conley forgetting to join him and having to walk all the way to his office. With a groan, Theophilus stayed seated where he was and made no action to solve the problem like the other men had. "Reckon your wand might be broke, Conley, mate." Wasn't he observant, eh?
Theophilus felt blindly on the table for something to eat, grabbing for one of the many sandwiches that he had and beginning to chomp down on it. Mate....... walking to maintenance sounded like a nightmare.
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