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Remember: everything Remus says is made up.
*he grunts as he struggles to fit through the doorframe, holding a bag of food.* I got Wendy's if that's fine with you, my bad if not. *he sets down your drink and chicken sandwich as he grabs the rest of his food and sets it on his desk, popping a fry in his mouth before sitting down and opening his computer.* Anything intresting happen for you today, you?
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