"Heat heat heat," Adian began to chant quietly, balling his fists together and shaking them up and down dramatically. At least the heat reminded them of the outside world, that it existed. As opposed to this underground--- facility that had fake windows with fake weather.
Plus, the food the Ministry sold was horrible, not to mention just about crazily overpriced when your budget was at the standard level of dirt poor. If he was going to make himself poorer, the least he could do was enjoy the food he very obviously could not afford.
The lift arrived and was thankfully, surprisingly, mildly empty save for a couple souls with seemingly the same idea as he and Louis. Jumping inside, Adian hit the button for the bottom floor and without a thought reached up to hold onto one of the handles of the lift.
"So," Adian started casually, speaking as if no one else was around. He looked up at the top of the lift for a moment, as if preparing his next few thoughts concerning a certain sensitive subject that had otherwise gone unattended up until now (he was). "This weekend," he continued, brows raising in a knowing manner. Whether Louis wanted to admit it or not, Adian knew he hadn't so easily forgotten that his ex-girlfriend, Louis' Hogwarts sweetheart, was engaged to be married by the end of the week.
"Thoughts?"
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