Luckily for her, Desmond's better about keeping his feet this time, and he pulls back again with a short huff of laughter, appreciating the joke.
"Not exactly as glamorous as I thought London would be," he admits, and finally starts stepping away, moving towards the fringes of the crowd. "You want to get out of here?"
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"Not exactly as glamorous as I thought London would be," he admits, and finally starts stepping away, moving towards the fringes of the crowd. "You want to get out of here?"