- Huh? - Lattro was confused. - I just...
He glanced hopefully at the student council door.
A run around the lake.
- Interesting approach to a meal - Parfinora smiled kindly - but I can't argue with that - sitting down in the offered seat, she decided to start the conversation without much difficulty in choosing a topic - how are you? How is your first month at the academy?
- Yeah, I'm not sure I want to repeat yesterday's experience, haha... - Imir twirled a strand of his hair, thought, and returned to the original question. - I like it here too, but... To be honest, I'm starting to doubt if I'm cut out for all this...
- A worthy goal, - Linnea nodded approvingly when Ifeon, albeit rather vaguely, told about his motives. She was curious about what exactly the young man wanted to protect, but she decided not to ask him about it yet. Perhaps he would tell her himself. - To be honest, I have a somewhat similar situation. The test results showed that I still have room to grow.
Miya blushed deeply.
-- Uh... it's not exactly a drawing... I do it to better remember important details. But yes, you can look...
Bertrand asks for details about the work and whether it is necessary to deal directly with the newspaper's management, or whether orders and payments come here.