[center][h2][color=crimson][b]Tholl[/b][/color][/h2][/center][hr] It was rapidly getting cramped at the table, and Tholl found her eyebrows raised as all the teacher's joined her at the student's table. Frankly this was not a precedent she had endeavored to set when she joined Ms. Weaver for lunch. [color=crimson]"Am  I the only teacher who brought their own lunch?"[/color]

She would have thought they'd rather eat in the teacher's lounge when they didn't have lunch duty, but the divine arachnid assumed they just liked the social interaction. Yurius was certainly chatty, by vampiric standards. All the ones Tholl heard about over the years were a millennia were a stuffy fair, barring the genocidal oddballs...

Sonia leapt at the question, and Tholl was content to wait for the student to finish before answering as well, all the while pointedly ignoring Mako's efforts to comfort the possessed boy. [color=crimson][i]If Aria doesn't tell them about it, I bloody will.[/i][/color]

[color=crimson]"Oh you know how it is. Kids have so little interest in the minutia if they don't see it helping them cut off the head of a rampaging dragon. I'll have my work cut out for me explaining that the hero business doesn't cover travel expenses, lodging, or food."[/color] Tholl  answered with a dramatic eye roll before leveling a finger at the combat instructor with an impish grin. [color=crimson]"Hey, I should have you as a guest speaker one day. Nothing like a long life span to make you value the power of a healthy savings account.  Or pile of gold. I'm not picky. I'll pop into your class and we can give your class a good show to shatter their expectations."[/color]

She liked to think her expression wasn't the least bit blood thirsty as she made the offer.