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Originally Posted by
dan arjay
DH smiled at the next person in the line. "Good day, sir. Can I see your identifications?" he said looking at the two person in line.
Devon had been staring at a couple of German gentlemen argue about who looked more like a muggle, and honestly, Devon nor Jenn could tell which one did. One had on a bath robe, basketball shorts, and sandals, while the other looked like he was preparing to go to the north pole. "Um, Devon!" Jenn finally called, after realizing Devon hadn't heard the man before. Nudging him roughly in the ribs, she looked up with him, shaking her head in a type of way that said clearly
Honestly! To think I'm related to you! "Um, Identifications? Yes, right here. Um, one moment." Going through his bag, he mumbled about how he really needed to tighty it up a bit.
Sighing, Jenn walked over, and pulled out the identifications out of his back pocket.
"Here you go Sir. I hope those will do?"