When a familiar tune of
“Dorms, I stay at dorms, I can show if I can snuggle Salli.” made its way to her ear, Roanesca's mouth dropped open. This was no ordinary man. Rain's a serious stalker. (Unbeknownst to Roanesca, it was the salamander that was being stalked.) To immediately say to him openly that he was a stalker is rude, though. Perhaps the only appropriate course of action would be to go with the flow.
The girl spoke, a little delayed after Rain was done speaking sentence fragments and repetitive words. A tone of displeasure could clearly be heard, a drip of anger has put a little stain on her thoughts.
"Oh, no, not zis again. Zou seriously want ze salamander, ja? Zou seriously want to snuggle it, ja? Alright. Zou can keep ze salamander. Hold zim until zou can lead me to ze dorms, zi have a 'little' schtuff to unload. Zi might want ze few suggestions for zy first day here in... whatever zis academy is called... oreo course?"
Roanesca shook her luggage, fitting her arms snugly to the straps. The bag seemed to be weightless, but that was mostly because it mostly contained bedsheets and a few small hoarded items. The salamander crept onto Roanesca's arm and to the beggar begging for adorables.
"Well... can zou tell where ze quarters at?"
