It's fortunate that Jamie hasn't quite been dragged to his band's suite just yet, because he would probably be much less successful than Xanxus at escaping his manager and getting away. As it is, the guard who's dragging Jamie along is probably regretting his decision to go this alone because Jamie is making this whole thing ridiculously difficult for him, despite the fact that he's roughly half the guard's size and can't fight worth a damn. Still, by struggling, squirming, kicking and digging in his heels he's making a dent in the guard's progress.
Finally, the man has had enough, and he loosens his grip just enough to spin Jamie to face him and plow a fist into his stomach. Jamie doubles over, and the guard hefts him up under his arm like a sack of potatoes, satisfied that he's going to make it down the corridor without any further trouble.
And then Xanxus shows up. The guard might or might not hear the door to the stairwell open behind him, but Jamie, tucked under the guard's arm, sees him and looks immensely relieved, even if he doesn't have his breath back yet to call out to him.
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Finally, the man has had enough, and he loosens his grip just enough to spin Jamie to face him and plow a fist into his stomach. Jamie doubles over, and the guard hefts him up under his arm like a sack of potatoes, satisfied that he's going to make it down the corridor without any further trouble.
And then Xanxus shows up. The guard might or might not hear the door to the stairwell open behind him, but Jamie, tucked under the guard's arm, sees him and looks immensely relieved, even if he doesn't have his breath back yet to call out to him.