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That was it. Russo had no idea what to do. He was suddenly in a room full of women. Was he to be the only man? Wait wait. No. Russo could live with that. But these women? He reached out and grabbed another cupcake, feeling he was going to be making dents in the floor next time he walked about, and stuffed it into his mouth. Russo wasn't too sure how he was going to cope with being with Rosa, who was already looking down at him. Genevieve, who well. It looked as though she'd got lost from once of those Muggle fashion affairs. Then there was his boss...she was...loud and in your face and was she flirting with him?
Russo gave a sheepish grin as she winked at him, and as she yelled in that wonderful italian accent of hers, he was half thinking of what girls were in to, he'd just had a break up, would he cry about that to win them over? Girls were into that right? CRY RUSSO AND I'LL STICK YOU IN A MAN EATING MICYMAVE. Or whatever they we're called. Like anyone cared. He quickly corrected himself before he started the water works.
"Er...um...I'm Russo Levinstle," he offered his hand, looking at the woman who had just walked in, and the one who seemed to be responsible for this room.
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