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As much as she enjoyed talking to Rikka, there was only so much she could talk about before she just became mentally exhausted. Especially since she was writing in a notepad half the time. Writing is a very taxing activity. In the end, Magnhild happily ate her meal, only to be suddenly interrupted by a loud [i]THUD![/i] The pangolin merely glanced to the side, only to see the loud dog boy.. Not being as loud as he usually is. If silence was golden, then this guy's silence was priceless. After a few moments of watching the dog's antics, she went back to her food, not really noticing anything outside of what was on her plate.

The talk of haunted buildings and even Rikka's conversation with the canine went completely unnoticed as Mag devoured the pile of food on her plate. She felt her ears perk up as someone called out her surname. [color=33FFFF]"It's Voll right?"[/color] The voice seemed familiar. Again she merely glanced up from her plate, only to see the sheep boy. [color=33FFFF]”Marnahilde Voll? If I remember correctly, you took your practical examination after me. How did you fare? I’d have watched but I...was not in a position to do so at the time.”[/color]

[color=d8bb86]"I passed that one. Probably the only thing I passed though."[/color] she shrugged before biting into a meatball.
[color=d8bb86]"Also it's Magnhild. Mag is fine though. And you are?"[/color] She said bluntly, she couldn't remember this guy's name at all.. Did she ever introduce herself to him?