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The Right Tools, Tuesday Period Four

"We were going to talk blunt objects today," Kerrigan said to the class, looking distinctly annoyed. For one, all the sharp edges of her wings were covered in bubblewrap, and so was most of her hair.

She was not amused. "However, since the island seems to have this need to intervene with my plans, we're just going to take said blunt objects and divest them of bubblewrap."

She pointed at a series of staffs in the corner. They were all wrapped in the stuff. As were the tables, the board, and at least part of the floor. "Keep working until the bubbles go away," she muttered, "I don't care how you do it. Just get it out of my sight. See it as a practical exam."

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"There is always a price to be paid." He bit his lip, then said, very carefully, "I'm not the only one who has changed since we last spoke." It was a very subtle, very gentle offer to listen, should she need it, as Karal who was a student gave way in favour of the priest.

"Let's just say there's the occasional price a person might wind up regret paying," she said flatly. "I'm hoping yours was better." And she was more than willing to hunt down who was responsible and give them a piece of her knife either way.

"It was," he said softly, then gave himself a mental shake. "Well, there is one good thing that has come of Evey being a deer, at least."

Evey slanted a look at him.

And Kerrigan, for her part, blinked at him before raising an eyebrow at the deer. "...Which would be?" She was a deer, for god's sake.

Evey was practically echoing Kerrigan's thought with every fire of her cervidian body, and was staring up at Karal.

Karal suspected he'd be apologising for this very shortly, but, "It did give me a chance to speak with you again."

Her eyes shot up towards her hair. "You'll probably have to explain that one to your girlfriend later," Kerrigan joked, "But it's a nice sentiment. Although I do have office hours."

"I suspect you're right." Evey was still eyeing him, and he shrugged a little, making her sigh. "Would you mind if I stopped by during your office hours?"

"You'd probably the least aggravating person in there," she told him. Which was the complete, utterly honest truth.

"I will take that as a yes," he decided. "And take my leave of you before I say anything else I'll have to make amends for."

Evey was way ahead of him, giving Kerrigan a polite nod before turning for the door.

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