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Eris wrinkled his nose in disdain, shaking his head. What an actual waste of space. Sure, the Academy was known to be a mixing pool of 'equal opportunity', but that didn't mean anyone had to lower their standards. The princess was squandering the opportunity, but he doubted he was the first to notice. [color=ccff99]"[i]Quelle honte,[/i]"[/color] Eris openly scoffed, crossing his arms. If there was no profit, what was the actual point? That wasn't even being a mage sympathizer, that was just plain stupidity. At minimum he could have respected turning the profit into something as asinine as it was.

As Varis exited the car, Eris raised an eyebrow at the hurrying vampire. Make what point? He paused for all of a second before grabbing his briefcase and following suit. He couldn't wait to get out of this suit, Feliks had it tailored to perfection as always but he was certain the collar was intentionally designed to start pressing on his neck after a few hours. Not that he could ever suffocate, but the discomfort alone gave him an itch that needed to be taken care of sooner than later. Loosening his tie a touch as he climbed out, he broke into a swift walk to catch up to the redhead.

Aha, it looked like he was going to be given a key. Was he going to torment the little Starag some more? How cute, breaking him in sooner than later. He honestly should have done the same, but that was a lot of effort. Maybe he can just annoy the kid to insanity instead.

[color=ccff99]"You are having a lot of fun with little Sunny Starag,"[/color] Eris noted. [color=ccff99]"If I didn't know any better, I'd say you held a grudge against him."[/color]

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[sub][right]Running after: [@Achronum][/right][/sub]