Brenner smiled, but he looked a bit sad. "Awww! Spoilsport!" He chuckled quitely, brushing off his Corduroy sweater. "Yeah, I'm sure if you pit me in front of a spaceship, and told me to drive it, it would break in 20 secconds. Point 5!" He tied the cloak around a strap on his satchel and shoved his hands in his jeans, absent-mindedly. "Huh, well I suppose we'ed better go find out what we're supposed to be doing, eh?" He looked around, trying to find anybody who could help them, he spotted two students who looked younger than him, but like they had been here for longer. "Well," he said casually walking over and flashing a handsome smile at Tryla, "They look like veterans." He walked over to them, and coughed politely. "Hey, lovebirds." He joked, "I'm new here and I just wondered if you two have any idea where I'm supposed to be going."
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