 Ama!Nabs IS NAMED MINHO & Is SO Black Panther Right Now
Ian sighed. He pinched the bridge of his nose for a moment, wishing for a hot cup of coffee to magically appear in his hand. "No need. I'll go greet her," said Hoshino removing his hand from his face. Plymouth's antics caused a groomed brow to arch up and Ian hesitated a moment before plucking the invitation from the boy's hand.
"All of us," repeated Hoshino, frowning down at the invitation's curly writing. Lord Bertie Borr. Ian hadn't yet had the pleasure of meeting the man but he had heard enough to deduce a somewhat accurate conclusion. Hoshino's facial expressions didn't give much away about his opinion on the matter. However, he did wiggle his brows in one single move. "All of us is all of us then," he remarked, glancing at Plymouth trying to wage the anticipation in the boy's eyes. Normally, he'd love nothing more than to strangle that little glimmer of hope but he had other worries in his mind, those aside from the missed deadlines. "Wear something nice, Morgan. Your most expensive suit and don't suck on your fingers when you finish the canapés. The amount of digits inside your mouth when I look at you will be the same amount of tens I will be docking from your pay." |