Devika grinned wide, showing her dimples. "Thanks! It felt great to be useful..."

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Kijani slung her bag over her shoulder. "You aren't Austin. I was just leaving." She was mildly upset at Connor for not seeing the logic in her advice. But honestly, she wanted something to burn off her frustration. She was leaving before she turned Connor into that outlet. 

Ten minutes later she was in her Ancient Weaponry class, taking her pain out on several training dummies. Viciously.