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Anthony Goldstein ([info]ex_goldenrul25) wrote in [info]pandorarpg,
At the words 'Healer Goldstein,' Anthony was halfway to standing. He was ready to sprint across the stands if there was someone in need. The rest of the sentence caused Anthony's momentum to awkwardly shift. He then recognized the voice.

"Oh. Mr. Finch-Finely. I didn't see you there." Anthony tried to act as if there wasn't anything awkward about him suddenly bolting up. The pink creeping up his pale neck to his cheeks betrayed him. In an attempt to cover himself, he drew his wand. "Let me dry a seat for you."

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