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Evander wanted to say 'whatever' to the bartender kid. He did. He just did not CARE. He forced a smile that was almost polite, gestured at the t-shirts and at the others manning the security table and indicated that the boy could step on through the check point.

As for the older man.

"Interesting timing, transferring now." Van looked somewhat suspicious. Was this Japanese Ministry person one of THEM? He didn't ... have that look about him...

Warily he kept his eyes on the fellow.

"Don't forget a t-shirt. Enjoy the party." As if Van meant either of those things. Not that it was personal...
Adjusting the shiny new red bowtie he had bought for Marshmallow the day before, Ryoma smiled at the man and turned his gaze only momentarily at his old man who had no right to be in London. “I told you everyone would love you,” he said scratching Marshmallow behind the ears. Then he noticed the pretty blonde girl who had been in the Leaky Cauldron the other day. He would have to make sure to spend some time with her during this party – and make sure that he avoided his old man like the plague. Grabbing a t-shirt that he didn’t particularly want to wear Ryoma flung it over his shoulder and walked through the strange looking machine. Time to mingle!

Seeing his son go on ahead, Kaishu frowned for a moment, but tossed his hair around a bit to make himself feel better. Ryoma had done a fine job taking care of his hair. Must be using that avocado recipe he had taught him how to make at a young age.

Turning his attention back to the man, Kaishu set his bag on the table and opened it to at least 40 CDs. “Interesting is as interesting does,” he replied shaking his head a bit to show of his shiny locks. Removing his sunglasses for a moment, he winked at the man and expected some sort of reaction…but it didn’t come. “Would you care for a signed CD?” He pulled out one and immediately signed his name on it before handing it to the man. “I suppose you have heard of me, I was a member of the Winged Horesemen. Lead guitarist and occasionally drummer.”
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