#blaise serving eugene lee yang in his all black cunty outfit on the heels of a scandal

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              𝖇𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖘𝖊   𝖟𝖆𝖇𝖎𝖓𝖎   ,   𝖘𝖔𝖔𝖓   -   𝖙𝖔   -   𝖇𝖊   𝖋𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗  and   well   aware   that   everyone   now   knows   this   fact   ,   moves   through   the   festival   grounds   with   ease   .   he   remains   unruffled   and   his   face   remains   remarkably   unshiny   despite   the   fact   that   everyone   else   in   the   surrounding   crowd   is   sweating   at   least   a   little   bit   .   some   might   call   it   magic   (   it   is   )   .   some   might   even   call   it   annoying   of   him   (   also   correct   )   .   but   years   and   years   of   being   a   somewhat   public   figure   has   taught   him   that   vanity   will   help   more   than   hurt   and   that   keeping   a   cool   head   in   the   court   of   public   opinion   is   the   best   and   most   amusing   way   to   face   the   backlash   .   he   is   not   of   the   opinion   that   he   has   ANYTHING   to   apologize   for   and   his   mother   did   not   stop   being   oliviette   zabini   when   she   took   on   the   role   of   mother  ,   so   he   fails   to   see   why   he   should   not   follow   in   her   footsteps   .   he   pastes   on   his   public   smile   ,   all   pearly   whites   on   show   in   a   grin   that   reaches   his   eyes   but   is   never   as   genuine   as   it   seems   ,   and   stops   the   next   person   he   sees   .   ❝   hey   there   ,   ❞   he   says   ,   smooth   baritone   at   odds   with   the   cacophony   of   instruments   coming   from   the   stage   .      the   look   he   gives   them   is   apologetic   for   interrupting   their   afternoon   .   ❝   you   wouldn’t   happen   to   have   seen   pansy   parkinson   around   ,   have   you   ?   i   seem   to   have   lost   track   of   her   .   ❞