[ The security keeps control of the situation much better than Scott could've in their position, letting people pass as they recognize them, and grabbing some by their collars or shirts to haul them toward one of their buddies for closer inspection. Scott just watches a little helplessly, as the line becomes quicker, more natural even as it's chaotic and loud.
He's lost his place there, something that he's mulling over as he focuses back on Keith, a frown marring his features. ]
I'm trying to get in. Just like everyone else out here. [ He doesn't sound annoyed or petulant, rather a little defensive. ] Are you trying to sneak in too?
[ Not really "sneaking" when it's making a scene at the front door. ]
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He's lost his place there, something that he's mulling over as he focuses back on Keith, a frown marring his features. ]
I'm trying to get in. Just like everyone else out here. [ He doesn't sound annoyed or petulant, rather a little defensive. ] Are you trying to sneak in too?
[ Not really "sneaking" when it's making a scene at the front door. ]