case 15 | action, everywhere

[bratbeyond]

[The worst part about having all these off-worlder attacks? Was that Robin couldn't get a chance to go out there and fight alongside SeeD. He'd practically given up on going to class: he'd been here for over a year, he knew pretty much everything there was to know by now!

So instead, he's skipping class to stalk find potential recruits for the

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Classroom?

[thecolorleslite]

[When Shelke opens the door to the classroom she doesn't expect anyone to be there. After all , there had only been one other person who had spent time with her in there. In her arms, was a bundle of wires. An empty classroom is the perfect place to work.

When she spots Robin, the bundle almost falls. Thank goodness , she catches herself in time.]

Ah. I apologize. I did no realize anyone was in here...

works for me ♥

[bratbeyond]

[Robin shakes his head, carefully glancing over at the wires.]

It's okay.

... Um, do you want me to leave?

Re: works for me ♥

[thecolorleslite]

[ She sets the bundle down.]

You can stay. It is not my place to tell you to leave or stay.

...I was startled to see anyone here.

[bratbeyond]

People don't usually come here, so... ["I can't blame you." He shrugs.]

What're you building?

[worthyheir]

[Oh hey look, it's a little white cat. Aren't cats banned from school gruonds? As someone from the disciplinary committee, you should do something about it.

Like return it to its owner and never mention it to anyone else.]

[bratbeyond]

[Technically, he should confiscate the kitty. But at the same time, it's his favorite animal and... Robin doesn't hesitate to pick it up, checking carefully for a collar of some kind.

Wasn't this ahki's cat? He sighs, carefully hiding the kitten in his cape before heading towards Damian's room. For once, he's going to be a normal person and knock on the door.

He's tempted to just sneak in, but considering whose room this is? He just might get killed in the process.]

[worthyheir]

[Sneaking it would not end well for you, Bilal.]

Who is it?

[bratbeyond]

Who else would it be? [He sighs, gently nuzzling Dusan. The poor kitty seems confused - this guy looks like Damian, acts like Damian, but doesn't smell quite like Damian - but seems happy enough to oblige the cuddling.]

I mean, it's me... Damian?