 The Disappearing Girl | | Swooping Bowtruckle
Blaise watched the other man follow Mr. Nutters out of the waiting area. Merlin, could that have been any MORE awkward? Probably not, BUT it wouldn't cease to amaze Blaise if later on it did. Knowing the other man was an MLE employee, he'd run into him later on on the second floor and it MIGHT not be as awkward.
But the guy knew his name.
He put his hand back into his pocket, and pulled out the vial of yellow liquid. Whatever it was. He wasn't about to go drinking it without knowing what it was.
The door opened and out stepped... Emily?
"Emily," he said, nodding, putting his hand back into his pocket as swiftly as possible, though no doubt she would have seen him do that. Oh well. At least he would be testing her observation skills. "What are you doing here? You look like you've been beaten up... no offense."
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