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"I do not mind standing..but I feel bad for entering like this. I was not expectingq it to rain so much.." Nate responded, looking at his pants. Maybe he could do something about it..but he was still rather tired from the activities at school. "I just need her and you to sign a form, so it shouldn't take long."

He stood where he was, and looked about the place. It was a splendid place to live in. He had taking a glimpse when he dropped Misora off but now that he was inside it felt entirely different. The love seat was pretty to touch. It would probably be comfortable to sit on but even though he was drying it would still get wet and he didn't want that. His gaze lifted to look at the mirror, staring at himself for a while until he heard Misora's voice call him out. He turned to see the girl and he smiled. "Hello there, Misora. You look tired; don't worry, this won't take long." He assured, ruffling the little girls head. "And yes, that would be nice, Mitsuki, thank you."

It was something that would warm him up anyways. "Hey, Mitsuki, where is your bathroom?" He asked the little nymph.

Nate turned to look towards the direction where Misora told him, and nodded before standing up and proceeding. "Still..I thought it was rude of me coming in like this." Nate replied with a playful tone before shutting the door behind him.

He undressed down to his boxers and scrunched his shirt above the sink, letting the water drip down the drain. It would lessen the water and it would be more comfortable to wear. His pants were drained to their utmost, and it surprised him to see just how much water they had absorbed. "You know..Misora's doing very well in school. Her ability to quickly learn the things I teach are exceptional. She's about equal to the top five of my favorite students during the day. I'm actually very proud of her." Nate spoke from the restroom, dressing himself before stepping out of the room. "Which is another reason I want to switch her to my evening class."

He walked towards the main room with Misora and Mitsuki, taking a seat at their opposites while mixing his tea, but adding three cubes of sugar. It may be a little much but he always found it great. At times it wasn't even enough. Coffee was about the same effect. He touched his organizer, the wraps that were around it unraveled into thin threads before jumping into his arm, and fusing into the material of his damp clothing. "My evening class only caters about ten students, all great students; and Misora won't have to worry about her lover bird either." Nate teased. "I think it'll be good for her if you ask for my personal opinion."

"Misora actually has a couple of guys after her from what I can tell, aside from her constant tease, Ogren." Nate replied as he reached over to his organizer. Obviously he had more papers than just Misora's schedule forms. He didn't realize just how many notes he had brought with him. Another sleepless night. Thankfully it would be the weekend the following day. He needed the rest.

"Ah, here it is. Convenient for it to be at the very end of all these papers.." His sarcasm was easily shown. Misora was the first thing he was planning and yet he had her papers at the far back. Funny..

He reached to the back of his belt and unclipped a pouch he wore with his belt, organized with pens, pencils and other small work utilities. "The terms and agreement is really unnecessary to read, I wouldn't dare cheat any of you. I just need the both of you to sign on the 'X'. Mitsuki you sign the top; and Misora sign the bottom if you will." He pushed the form forward, and pointed out where each of them would have to sign.

"Her time would be from shortly before the evening, and her class would start by the time evening falls and ends at the same time that the university closes for clean up. If you need arrangements as in escorts then that can be arranged. Sanctum is safe but it never hurts to be cautious. We do have people who are willing to chaperon students who are afraid of walking in the night, or to meet the expectations of paren.." He suddenly paused, and looked near Mitsuki's belly. There was a light stain of red through her pj's. He tried not to ask about it while Misora was present. "parent." He finally finished, turning to lock a gaze with Mitsuki.

Nate's curiosity was impossible to hide when Misora brought up an unwated subject. He briefly turned away from Mitsuki to glance at Misora before returning his gaze to the elder elf. His eyes changed to a more authoritative manner, and he leaned back against his chair with one leg crossed over its pair, and his hands clasped together at his belly. He clearly was not leaving until he heard of what happened.

He never turned away from Mitsuki, nor did he speak when Misora left the room. Instead he kept his gaze hard on Mitsuki, and waited for an explanation. He didn't have to wait long.

The only sound that came after Mitsuki's last night encounter was the drumming of the rain beating on her window, the room growing much colder through the glass. Nate shifted on his seat and leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees when he brought his legs down, and his forehead on his knuckles. "A drow..now that is troubling. I didn't hear about it..suprisingly."

Once again he moved, and leaned comfortably on his seat as he looked at the ceiling. "I've heard of drows but I've never met one. Their elves that live underground, ruled by females or something like that, right? So female elves practically traumatize him. I guess that explains why he attacked you. He must have been a newcomer, otherwise he would know such actions are...well, handled. If Dark really did manage to catch him..then he might be dead. But if he is as good of a fighter as you say then maybe he could escape pursuit. Nonetheless, I'll be sure that Misora is kept from harm. She is in my last class, so I'll personally escort her to the dragon's nest."

He reached over to the form and looked it over without any interest before putting it back in his organizer. He hadn't even touched his tea. "You said he had an odd ability. What did you mean by that?"

"..I can't say that explains much." Nate sighed, dropping his form back onto the coffee table. "It could have been speed," Nate continued, lifting his cup by interlocking two fingers into the handle and finally taking a sip. It was sweet..and he briefly smiled as he continued to drink some before putting it back down. "But that doesn't explain the wave of wooziness. Besides, Heyen is no slowpoke. He moves pretty fast, too, and his eyes can very well catch it. Maybe it could have been some hypnotic trance that he put on you.." He stopped and thought. He wanted to say more, but the words weren't coming out. What he wanted to say he didn't know either how to say it or what to say.

Once again he took another sip of his tea. One look at the form, then at the weather outside the window had suddenly made him weary. Sleep was a necessity now..but he wasn't sure if he'll be able to sleep with the Drow now in his mind. "Anyways, if he does cause trouble again I'm sure it'll be the last time - that is if he got away. So that's out of our hands until it happens again. Right now..what I'm worried about is that..It looks like it reopened." He was talking about the wound she had received. "Was it deep? That's a pretty bad spot to get stabbed."

"That's good.." Nate droned, the weariness of his day now catching up to him all at once, weighing him like he was carrying pounds of lead.

The rain did not seize outside of the living quarters, the wind howling from outside of the walls; the windows were shaking from its ferocity. He doubted anyone would be outside in this kind of storm. It's frightening. I would think that the forecast would have predicated something like this.. Nate thought to himself before turning back to look at Mitsuki. He didn't speak, but stared while she looked at her wound. She was tough, that was for sure..

"Well, Mitsuki, it's been a nice evening and thank you for the tea. And don't worry about Misora I'll keep her safe," He assured with a smile as he reached for his notes and forms, "Nothing will come to harm her and if you ever need anything don't forget that I'm only a couple of doors down. Don't hesitate to pay a visit or ask for any help.

"I hope you enjoy yours." Nate replied before finishing what little was left of his tea before placing it back down.

He followed her to the door and stepped out, but before she closed it he turned to face her. "You know," He spoke, "the carnival will be opening up this weekend or the next. Maybe you could take Misora and enjoy it. Since you're on vacation, and Misora is doing so well in her class it would be the least she deserves. Have you ever attended a carnival before, Mitsuki?"

He didn't mean it in a way that being an elf meant that she was excluded from human festivals, but he did know more than few who did not recognize such festivities. And not only elves, but other breeds. Demon's from the dark were often left out of it, too. Some favored it, others didn't. "It hasn't been announced by Dark or the Mayor but I know that it'll be coming and i don't want you to miss it because it was last minute."

"Very well then. Good night, Mitsuki." With that said he turned to finally dismiss himself from her company, idly tapping his shoulder with the fold of his organizer. So there's already activities in Sanctum..I guess I should start wearing my blasters..

The halls of the living quarters was chilly, the coldness of the rain having seeped through the building windows. It really was an odd night..he wondered how the Mayor felt of the weather. From what he heard from Dark the man was always worrying. Which reminded him..how was Dark doing? Dark lived in the mountains and though he's never personally visited the Draconian's village he doubted there were stable buildings. "I wonder how he's doing.." Nate muttered.

The muffled exclamation caused him to turn around and look at the hallways, scanning the doors briefly. "..What was that?" He questioned, "...Must be the storm." It had sounded like someone shouted, but the rumbling of thunder could have been an appropriate excuse. But it didn't give him enough reason to not keep look and wait for it to happen again.

To his disappointment all he he was thunder and rain.

He crouched and picked up the boots that he had left at Mitsuki's doorway, flinging them over his shoulder and dangling them from their laces. His damp clothing and the cold night was a murderous combo for him, sending shivers through his entire body and forming goosebumps on his skin. Sleep sounded like a good idea...after a nice warm shower. He would have to wake up within hours to prepare for the last day of school for the week but it would be worth the two day vacation.

Finally turning away from where he was looking he moved down the couple of rooms down the hall and into his own room.