 Ama!Nabs IS NAMED MINHO & Is SO Black Panther Right Now
He was a little late, however, considering things Ian Hoshino found that he could be forgiven for a slight case of tardiness; especially since he was tardy for having to stop by for good coffee. The kind that was accustomed to being brewed in the Prophet's break room was enough to give him nightmares at thought and goosebumps at the mere mention. Therefore, he was ready to fight everyone off to defend his cup of coffee.
However, he was not prepared to see the Minister of Magic in their headquarters. Stopping in his usual strut, he held the large carton up of coffee high as if to defend it from possible attacks. "Good day," he announced to Reagan and his superior. Merlin, Rico was his superior now.
It was almost as bad as having to respond to females higher up the position ladder. "It's uh--" It's the Minister of Magic.
Fabulous. Words never failed him but they were right at the moment, so to avoid all possible awkwardness he brought the small slit of the cap on the cup of his coffee and took a sip.
And...it burned. Hissing underneath his breath, he cursed in French. |