[h3]Nazca Whitehall[/h3][i]Clockwork Autumn[/i] There was a slight twitch in her eye when the jumped-up student assigned her and the other secondary volunteers shared responsibility and consequences. Really, she had been offering to do a favor in keeping watch over the implicated technologist, with her being a direct neighbor and all… her own personal interest in the strange Frenchwoman aside. At her male counterpart’s leave, the crowd of students began to disperse, leaving the few students that had taken responsibility or had otherwise stood up for the alleged arsonist. She took to the stage with the others, sparing the mesmerologist a glance before turning to the others. Nazca had yet to form a true opinion on her fellow Abya Yalan, but she afforded him a more respectful nod than her first target. [b]“Nazca Whitehall,”[/b] she responded simply, offering her name by way of introduction to Inti, and then the same to the Japanese egoist once the horned girl’s attention had also fallen on her. Having already announced her relation as her dormmate during her stunt in the crowd, she felt no need to repeat it again now. “[b]It seems that we’re all mostly in agreement that there’s something particularly unusual about the matter of Jeanne and the library last night,”[/b] she agreed, nodding yet again at the mutual desire to work together. They would all have to, or her scholarly career and more would already be at stake just for sticking her neck out. Her attention then finally turned to the accused, a tick of annoyance flaring up within her at the girl’s blasé attitude towards her capture and the morning’s charade. She stared at her hard with a deadpan expression as the girl freely admitted to her destruction of the library. [b]“I would hope that our intervention is not wasted on you,”[/b] she sniped at the confessed arsonist. That she had so terribly misjudged the nature of her peer left a sour taste in her mouth, not to mention the loss of any respect she might have had for the technologist upon her admission of destroying a center of learning. Had the situation only been that, she would have simply turned on her heels and left, but the allusions of a fight between a rogue egoist inside the library both concerned her and roused her flagging interest. [b]“So you say,”[/b] she smiled wanly at the blunt insult leveled at the students that weren’t Higashiakemi Ryuuko, but otherwise ignoring it. [b]“I intend to investigate this monster of yours, if only to satisfy my own curiosity. I do have some means to look into the events of last night,”[/b] she continued, allowing some minor insight into some of her own abilities. [b]“As unconcerned about your fate as you seem to be, we would hear your story.”[/b] [@Jumbus] [@Yankee] [@Medili] [@banjoanjo]