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...the man had been asleep. ASLEEP. It was immediately obvious from the expression on his face, and Jaemin felt a shudder of urgency go up his spine as he stared up at the man, shoe raised as if he were about to deliver another demanding knock.
He did not have time to wait for Ansley Finch to wake up and answer his questions. He couldn't even remember what the question he'd had for Finch was anymore. The boy shifted from foot to foot anxiously, eyes flickering back down the hall to where he'd left Hirsch, then back toward the stairs. There was only one professor he could be sure would know the answer to the only question he could remember right now. IT WAS THE MOST IMPORTANT ONE.
"...I... NEVERMIND," he yelled at the professor, twitching slightly before he turned and took off, fast as a golden snitch, for the stairs. UP, UP, UP WE GO. |