Wait for the stragglers

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"They're not all here," says Mr Dinners. "We'll need to wait. I have other people looking than just you, you know."

Success

Latecomers

Mr Dinners finishes laying the table with exaggerated clatter and clamour. [...] messenger bats [...] flutter out into London at large.

She waits. She taps her foot (it gets tangled in the hem of her robe). Footsteps approach. [...]

"Now we's all 'ere," says Mr Dinners.

Description summary:
A passage is added to the second paragraph for each Master you did not retrieve.

Master	Second Paragraph
Tiles	Mr Tiles saunters in, robes clanking.
Socks	Mr Socks, wearing a garment made up of knotted-together woollen footwear, drags himself through the door.
Lures	You hear the whistling of Mr Lures before you see her. She strolls in, swinging a fishing line around one finger.
Hot-Cross-Buns	Mr Hot-Cross-Buns sidles into the chamber, avoiding Mr Dinners' gaze.
Nobody	Nobody sees Mr Nobody arrive, but she immediately starts making trouble with Mr Hot-Cross-Buns.
Generals	The sound of military marching echoes through the Bazaar: Mr Generals is here in force.
Thunders	Mr Thunders slouches through the Candied Door as if attending a funeral.
Lemonade	Mr Lemonade is, as always, ebullient and unapologetic for being late.
Swears	"D__n!" bellows Mr Swears, as he skips in through the Bazaar's vaulted halls.

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Everyone has hidden, and been sought. (Sets An Inversion of Local Authority to 51)