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The expression, coupled with the words, was enough to make the teenager a bit paranoid. Mistake? Did she... mean his being hired? Had he filled out something wrong, and they'd been expecting someone who was 48, not 18?
The boy had faced down a cockatrice, and yet this seemed to be instilling more worry and fear in him than that.
His fingers worked nervously, anxiously, at the stud in his ear. She seemed to sit there, silent, for hours rather than minutes.
When she finally spoke again, all he could do was nod. It was nice outside, yes. It was more comfortable than he currently was, that much was sure.
Mistake. He leaned forward a bit in his seat, head tilting as she indicated something he couldn't see on a file page.
...surprise.
Perfect? The wide-eyed young man's face flooded with a vague pink tinge, and his lips twitched with the urge to smile. She'd scared him a bit, probably her intention.
Contract. Right.
"Ah." He nodded and leaned forward, picking up the gold quill (eyes tracing it in fascination for only a second) and setting the tip to the line. His signature, while fairly long, was a quick enough scribble.
'Raiden Jae Kururugi'.
His eyes left the page and went back to the woman. Was that... it? |