 *randomly tagged* | Norbert(a) | The Wandmaker (tm)
Just because he had time, didn’t mean he wanted to stand in this line. No, he had other things he'd rather do, like oogle at the young security guard standing across the room. But if this line didn't move soon, he'd not have time for that. Pulling a silver pocket watch from his waistcoat, he glanced at the time and sighed. As he was looking, a young lady joined the line. He was going to ignore her when she whispered. Uncertain if she was speaking to him or not, he asked, ”Pardon?” He tucked the pocket watch into a pocket and tugged his suit coat back into position.
The line moved as two people received their coffee and Valentin moved forward. They had better have cappuccino after this wait.
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