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Charely Potter · 03-06-2016, 06:35 PM

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Originally Posted by kayquilz

Justin owed him a drink, so here Paul was to get this drink! HA! He couldn't help but feel slightly smug for besting his colleague, but then again, Paul was older than Justin...so. More experience.

BUT STILL.

He knocked on the door raptly and waited to be invited inside. He should have brought biscuits. Ah well. Too late now.

A deal was a deal, as much as Justin dreaded to admit. He wasn't going to pout about the unfair defeat...much.. heh. Nah, it was water on the bridge at this point. Humming a little, he set the butterbeer drinks down as he await for-

*knock, knock, knock*

"Come on in! It's open." Justin called from his little kitchen before getting the scones and other treats ready. Well on the bright side, he wasn't by himself today.

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