[ Pouty face, because some other things never change too. Still, he'll move to follow, though with his wings it's maybe a second slower. They'll be gone by the time he enters, glancing around.
...God, the couches. ]
How's Langley?
[ Not that he really cares that much. Joshua can read the journal, he knows she's as snarky as ever. He just wants to make sure she won't overhear, because he definitely believes she'd turn him in just to be a brat. ]
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...God, the couches. ]
How's Langley?
[ Not that he really cares that much. Joshua can read the journal, he knows she's as snarky as ever. He just wants to make sure she won't overhear, because he definitely believes she'd turn him in just to be a brat. ]