"I'm just worried about what might happen if the novice that gets this room is such a horndog that their squeaking mattress keeps the whole hall awake at night," Satoru says cheerfully. "I only want the best for our novices! Really! And sleep deprivation is no joke!"
Finally, he gets off the bed, absently waving at the thrall in a silent okay you can do your job now. Xenk's oh-so-subtle dig has his feathers remaining unruffled, except for an amused smile curling at the edges of his lips.
Xenk's hilarious. He probably doesn't think he is, but he is.
His next move is to examine the chest of drawers, pulling each drawer out and examining its empty innards with a serious frown, as if this warrants real study. "You might be right about not killing them before they even take any classes," he adds thoughtfully, a rare concession. "I was thinking I might go extra hard on my students this coming season. I think my goal might be: a student cries, or a student loses a limb, and only then will it be considered a successful day of classes. What do you think?"
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Finally, he gets off the bed, absently waving at the thrall in a silent okay you can do your job now. Xenk's oh-so-subtle dig has his feathers remaining unruffled, except for an amused smile curling at the edges of his lips.
Xenk's hilarious. He probably doesn't think he is, but he is.
His next move is to examine the chest of drawers, pulling each drawer out and examining its empty innards with a serious frown, as if this warrants real study. "You might be right about not killing them before they even take any classes," he adds thoughtfully, a rare concession. "I was thinking I might go extra hard on my students this coming season. I think my goal might be: a student cries, or a student loses a limb, and only then will it be considered a successful day of classes. What do you think?"