 Totally not late ok Rucole Club Club|| film lyfe || mac and cheese queen|| *exits with trunkshot*
Despite the young dude being lanky and noodley, he seemed to have perfectly camouflaged in the sea of his new enthusiastic coworkers.
Declan Hazelwood, yes Declan Hazelwood, observed/stared blankly around the meeting that was happening. Nothing was being sucked in and absorbed into his brain. Except for...AH, YES. MEDIA LIAISON. That was he. He was that. Whatever that was, really. Keep in check? Uh....okay. Can maybe do that...
Old dude. Old dude was Mr. Magic. Mr. Minster Magic. Mr. Minster of thee Magic. MEETING OVER?! Coo. Coo. Coo. Coo. C--
Before the fifth 'Coo' was cooed, Declan Hazelwood had dipped out.
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