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[center][img][/img][h1][color=00FF7f]Leblanc Farris[/color][/h1]
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She supposed it was only to be expected that people would be interested in following, and that it was Esther of all the cadets was not surprising in the least. If there was a chance to throw herself at Gradon that she hasn't taken then Leblanc certainly hadn't seen it.

[color=00FF7F]"I know you just woke up, but that's no cause to be rude."[/color] Leblanc deadpanned as her charge awoke with a fright and threw himself upon the nearest rock to further heap the injuries on what must have been a remarkably thick skull. [color=00FF7F]"If you had expected me to save you...well you must have an alarming degree of faith in me."[/color] The sea weed haired woman began to speak in a dry tone only to pause and turn rather plain, thinking that Gradon may very well just think better of people then most others would, which rather took the fun out of it for her.

Waving off frivolous concerns she turned back to the course she'd set and eyed them up form over her shoulder. [color=00FF7F]"Regardless of what either of you say, you're returning to your rooms. Esther, you need to get dressed before I do something we'll both enjoy, and that says nothing of the libido of others here."[/color] Leblanc said, an auspiciously long tongue raking across her lips in a blatantly dramatic manner. [color=00FF7F]"And I imagine Althea would advise Gradon to rest his head before he endeavors to break up the next confrontation, so do her the courtesy before the next punch shatters that glass jaw of yours."[/color]

[@Hammerman][@TheWindel]