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the-perfect-scientist:

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?

Carlos was holding some tension in his frame, unsure and a little anxious of how Newt would react. But being recognized helped to get rid of some of it almost right away and Carlos greeted Newt with a wide grin.

“Hey Newt… Long time no see.”

The man chuckled softly, nodding. “It has… what are you doing in London? I never expected to find you here.” He asked, shaking his hand

Carlos returned the handshake, friendly but not too firm. “Well, I’m uh… I came to attend a… a show. A demonstration.” Carlos couldn’t remember how Newt felt about No-maj technology, even though he’d met his family, so he didn’t immediately say what it was. “I’m surprised to run into you though – I did wonder if you’d be here, but I know you’re a traveling man with a passion. But when I saw your blue coat I recognized it almost immediately.”

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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?

Carlos was holding some tension in his frame, unsure and a little anxious of how Newt would react. But being recognized helped to get rid of some of it almost right away and Carlos greeted Newt with a wide grin.

“Hey Newt… Long time no see.”

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the-perfect-scientist‌:

Carlos laughed. Or actually, he cackled. “Sorry, sorry, I won’t do it again! I just had to! I promise, only really good ones from now on!”

“You better not be lyin’ to me, man. I ain’t gonna be too happy if ya tell any more’a those lame-ass jokes.” He teased, making sure to offer a smile to the other man so he’d know he was still just kidding.

“I promise, I won’t,” Carlos chuckled. “On my honor – or may I be chopped up and made into soup.” It was honestly a weird reference, but some people got it. Non-magic folk, usually.