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He could recall how he had slipped in with the crowd, hands in his pockets and posture slouched as if he didn’t have a care in the world how he was perceived. His outfit screamed punk and grunge with baggy black jeans and a layered graphic tee over a dark green long sleeve.
Usually, Remus would hate those types of people in his department. They were often careless, reckless, and with attitudes that were defiant. At least teenagers were, he wasn’t sure about adults. He couldn’t say he was involved himself a lot with punk crowds.
“If you want a tour, try booking one.” Remus scoffed.
“You think I have money for that?” He chuckled, reaching for his bag as he put his sketchbook down. “They wouldn’t let me in the building if it wasn’t free.”
“They shouldn’t let you in the building anyway.”
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Remus is a museum tour guide, Barty is annoying him, but he still can't get him out of his head