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[color=bc8dbf]“No it certainly doesn’t, does it.”[/color] She sighed, staring at the cloudy sky forlornly. [color=bc8dbf]“I was hoping for a clear evening for the first night of school. I always feel like it’s good luck but I suppose this will have to do.”[/color] She gave Ben a wave and turned an inquisitive look to Victor.

[color=bc8dbf]“Why not this morning then? I should have some time a little after class ends and I’m always happy to discuss anything with my students.”[/color] Ryner offered. [color=bc8dbf]“Unless you have something else already planned. If that is the case, I’d be more than happy to have my secretary reach out and find a time that works for both of us.”[/color]

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Varis gave a noncommittal hum as his head tipped back onto the couch. If he gave a damn, he might have found the boy’s concern touching but frankly, he didn’t and so it was just plain annoying. Just another responsibility to deal with because the Noila’s gave the boy all the stress  management skills of a toddler. He’d come in with the hopes of a brief nap before the boy all but accosted him, dashing his hopes from the first manic call of his title. Why were mages such finicky creatures? 

He supposed he needed to prepare for the night ahead and probably show his face around. He didn’t believe anyone thought him dead after this long of little to no news. Not that he cared; he just needed a distraction for a few nights while he handled Ryner’s request. He’d been overly concerned about the whole thing too. Maybe a few close calls but snatching Perion’s secrets from under his nose was surprisingly simple. Smug satisfaction edged out the annoyance over the boy's melt down. Victor certainly had some interesting secrets hidden away behind that stoic composure. Maybe he could have some fun this semester twisting the big vampire’s arm behind his back. 

[color=f7976a]“Now gather your things. We have appearances to make.”[/color] Varis sighed, finishing his blood and leaving it on the coffee table. He forced himself to stand, quietly cursing himself at how sluggish he felt. [color=f7976a]“And next time you feel like having an existential crisis, do it somewhere I don’t have to hear about it.”[/color] Varis grumbled as he headed into his own room, shutting the door firmly behind him as he did so he wouldn’t have to deal with the problem child. 

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Maddie fiddled with the coffee maker, popping in a fresh filter and pouring a generous mound of grounds into it, and gratefully accepted the cup Amaris slid across the counter. The smell of coffee wafted out from the brewer as it bubbled to life and she turned her attention to her partner. [color=FC8686] “Well enough.”[/color] Maddie yawned, covering her mouth as she stretched. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes. [color=FC8686] “It was nice not having to deal with everyone clattering around during the day though. I didn’t realize how loud everyone was until I was trying to sleep through it.”[/color] She replied through another yawn. 

[color=FC8686]“And, no it’s not a fashion trend. I just hate being cold.”[/color] Maddie explained as she headed over to the pantry. Maddie decided cooking was not in the cards for her today and settled on a morning bar. [color=FC8686]“It’s like wearing a bunch of blankets constantly without having to hold onto them. Plus, it’s super comfy. Lots of soft, plush layers to relax in.”[/color] She chuckled, shuffling back over to her coffee as it beeped. She poured it into a mug and brought it up to her nose, inhaling deeply with a pleased sigh. She could give up the sun, the warmth, and whatever else she needed to but if she had to give up coffee, she’d have offered herself months ago.

[color=FC8686]“How did you break go?”[/color] Maddie asked as she leaned against the counter, sipping at her coffee.