 A Poop * k8 *
Scottie was here! He had followed Saul and Penelope, his wand at the ready for any funny business. He also felt void of ideas as to how to proceed, especially since his eyes were fully squinted at the idea of Goldwasser being so near.
"We just gotta blast in there!" He said, his hand tightening his grip on his wand. They couldn't just STAND there and let Goldwasser have more time to escape. "Do we need a plan if we have backup?!" His youth might be showing (He wasn't THAT young, just angry and GRYFFINRAWR) but, you know. He was TIRED of Goldy being free. He was tired of it!
But...his eyes were on Upstead. What did his boss think?
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |