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[IamanElfCollaborator]

Oliver returns to staring at the rock.

"How are you?"

I see....we should look into this.

[Empiricist]

Heh. I already am, wouldn't be having this little chat if I didn't, am I right? I'd be quite happy if you joined, though we probably are being watched while we try to find our watchers and what the hell they want.

Oh, by the way... d'ya think Amy will still be here after summer break? I mean, she didn't wanna end up in this joint and there doesn't seem to be a damn thing to stop her from just not coming back here. I guess the same could be said for me, but really, I'd rather live in luxury under watch than be back out there as a pickpocket...

[IamanElfCollaborator]

I would hope she is. I would prefer she finished her education and she seems a decent person.

[SOLDIER First]

"I'm.. f-fine.."

[Empiricist]

Perhaps.

But, dumping her back with her folks is just gonna rub a fuckton of salt into old wounds. Plus we still do need to talk to her 'bout her own demons. I mean, I can kinda sympathize how she feels about being manipulated, since convincing her to stay is probably part of the system these guys are running here.

Think 'bout it, get four people, stuff 'em into a dorm, they'll probably feel close one way or another. Give 'em a whole load of good shit. Then, if any of the guys kidnapped here wants to leave, the rest would just convince them to stay.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Indeed. However, I doubt they went so far, considering that such camaraderie would be common even in a normal school.

"Good to hear."

[Empiricist]

Maybe. But a carrot is always better than a stick.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

We may well be overthinking this, but your suspicions warrant some looking into.

[Empiricist]

We probably are. But we're probably better off being too worried than doing jack fucking shit.

[USEC_OFFICER]

"Oh, I think so too," Ghislaine whispers into Mitsuru's ear. How she managed to sneak up so silently is hard to say, but apparently she had read enough of the conversation between Mitsuru and Louis to intrude on their private conversation.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"I presume you aren't familiar with the concept of privacy, or presume it applies only to you." Mitsuru pockets her ID brusquely and walks off.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Ghislaine smiles and follows several steps behind, "Of course it doesn't. But frankly I was bored and seeing you two talk about conspiries and school funding was much more exciting than waiting around for such a dumb class to start."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Mitsuru merely keeps walking.

[SOLDIER First]

A small lump of sand somehow finds its way into Ghislaine's hair.

Oliver has not moved except to turn around and look at her.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Mitsuru merely keeps walking.

The demon girl sighs, "So you don't want my help then? I know we hate each other's guts, but if the financiers of this place were conducting research on us then my parents would pull me out of this place in an instant. And I would swallow any amount of vile, offer any amount of limbs for that to happen, do you understand me? Or are you more subborn and bullheaded than me?"

A small lump of sand somehow finds its way into Ghislaine's hair.

She flicks it out with her hair. Not by moving her head or anything, but the strands wiggle like tentacles and clean themselves of the offending particles. Handy.