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nothereforpuffskeins

nothereforpuffskeins:

☝️ – Tap my muse on the shoulder

Newt had been walking down the street, case in hand when he suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder. He paused, not sure who was there, but he turned to see– 

“Carlos?” He asked in disbelief. It had been ages since he’d last seen the man. What were the chances of seeing him again?

Newt
chuckled softly at that, and nodded. “They are. But don’t worry, she
hasn’t developed that ability yet. Picture how baby goats enjoy ramming
into things.” He explained.

“Ah, I see,” Carlos said. “Will she learn to control herself more as she gets older?”