*He lets go of Narcissa's arm to take two flutes from the tray, handing one to her. The sudden change in weight makes the elf bearing the tray overbalance and totter, sending glasses crashing to the floor. Lucius, unmindful that it was his fault in the first place, curls his lip and whips his robes back out of the way quickly. It's only a keen awareness of the public eye that keeps him from kicking the little wretch for nearly spilling alcohol all over him. As it is, his rebuke is harsh, if kept low.*
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Date: 2011-01-16 04:38 am (UTC)*He lets go of Narcissa's arm to take two flutes from the tray, handing one to her. The sudden change in weight makes the elf bearing the tray overbalance and totter, sending glasses crashing to the floor. Lucius, unmindful that it was his fault in the first place, curls his lip and whips his robes back out of the way quickly. It's only a keen awareness of the public eye that keeps him from kicking the little wretch for nearly spilling alcohol all over him. As it is, his rebuke is harsh, if kept low.*
Mind yourself, you useless little lump!