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Right. Lafay had left her impact well in this castle. But...
"Fire?" His eyebrows shot in the air. "Not my thing." He hoped his dismissive tone said it all. Fire was dangerous, whether it was a fire that wouldn't essentially hurt a student or not. Did Lafay discipline her students like that? Tut tut... the respect he felt for her was shaken a little.
"Shame." He sighed dramatically, but she was the boss. Who said what time he had to enter his rooms anyway?
"Does this board... dictate anything?" |