[color=aba000][center][h3]~Sorcha~[/h3][/center][/color] [color=aba000]"Hmm?...oh...right. Have fun..."[/color] The dragon mumbled, pulling the covers tighter over her as she could. That night hadn't exactly gone well. Maybe it was stress, but the curse had started acting up and it hadn't been easy. She'd be fine after a bit of rest, but she really didn't even feel like doing anything other than laying there. Hopefully it would clear up soon, but usually when it was this bad it could last awhile. [color=aba000]"If you need me...I'll be here..."[/color] She doubted Luna would have need of her, but if she was summoned or something happened to her knight, she wouldn't hesitate to lend her assistance, even at the expense of her personal health. She might not do that for just anyone, either. Luna was a good friend, and she'd loathe to have something to happen to her just because she was an old dragon. [color=8dc73f][h3][center]~Gwynn~[/center][/h3][/color] After the discussion with Livia, it was almost time for classes to start. Not that Gwynn had to particularly worry about that any more. She had already discussed her withdrawal with Livia. She had been making a beeline straight for the teleportation building, hoping that nothing slowed or stopped her. She didn't feel like talking or doing much other than getting as far away from here as possible. It seemed everything was working against her, though, as usual. [color=8dc73f]"...Luna, hi."[/color] Gwynn turned her head towards the knight, who was likely heading to classes. Normally Gwynn might have returned that friendly smile but now? Well, the smile she gave was a tired one. It would likely be quite clear to the other blond that she was both incredibly tired and smelled slightly of alcohol. [color=8dc73f]"I'm fine. Just...tired. Didn't get much sleep last night, heh."[/color] She chuckled in a somewhat halfhearted impish manner, attempting to imply that she had been up implying some other activity. [color=8dc73f]"Heading to class?"[/color] It would probably be easy to tell she wasn't being entirely truthful. [color=a187be][h3][center]~Livia~[/center][/h3][/color] Well, she had agreed to this. She had told Fia to stay behind and help Cynthia with the house chores while she was out, and promised she wouldn't be long. Hopefully she wouldn't and hopefully this kitten of Gwynn's wouldn't try anything stupid. She was ready to forcibly restrain the kitten if she tried anything, but it wasn't something she'd enjoy doing by any means. But that was moot. She'd have to do this regardless now, after all. A deal was a deal and she preferred to keep her ends of them. She was dressed in a simple black dress that fell to just below her knees, with her usual white gloves adorning her arms, turning her head briefly over her shoulder. [color=a187be]"Well tell me when Gwynn leaves then. I can talk quite a bit~" [/color]She spoke to seemingly no one. Well, might as well get this over with then. She knocked on the door to Gwynns dorm, waiting for the kitten to open it.