 Wowza!
His curly haired head poke inside the conference room before the rest of his body did. Judging by the amount of people inside and their tone of voices, he was clearly late. Late. Thought it was not his fault, really; he had just found out about that meeting. Sighing a little, Dwight stepped in the conference room, before trying unsuccessfully to tame his wild curls, which was something that Nicholas often did whenever he was nervous.
"I apologize for my lateness, Evaline", he murmured briefly, with an apologetic smile dancing on the corners of his lips. With a rather friendly expression on her face, Nicholas nodded politely to the rest of the people gathered in there, before strolling towards the nearest chair, and taking seat quietly.
Well, now hearing what they were talking about was the only thing left for him to do.
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