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A light laugh escaped him when she told him his absence didn’t keep her up at night, “It was noted though? I’ll take what I can get from you, Nore,” Jesse told her, his eyes drifting off to take in his surroundings, making note of any new faces, pinpointing where his upcoming classes were and checking the demeanour of the hovering faculty. Then back to Lenore, who had been a familiar face since beginning Wyndham. Despite being in separate societies, she had become someone he had entrusted over the last few years.
“Ah, you should have known it would be Ren and I, no-one can capture an audience quite like us,” He told her, an exaggerated tone of disapproval in the first sentiment. “Perhaps we could give you and Enigma Stag a few pointers,” He then suggested, with a very subtle tone of jest though his eyebrows raised as if proceeding with caution after telling that to her. “It was nothing worth stopping for, really,” Jesse then said, talking more seriously about the events. “Renlin just… he’d had a bit to drink. The kind that never ends well,” He vaguely told her, not wanting to talk too in detail about his friend’s business.
As they were discussing the night prior, Lenore also mentioned someone she had encountered. “You’ve intrigued me,” He joked at the ambiguous manner in which she was explaining them. “Did this ‘interesting character’ have a name?” Jesse asked, with an underlying curiosity about the people who had newly enrolled.
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@Caticorn Miss Ferrell
@Madilfill Ren mentioned