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[Twinwolf]

Laura has ontological inertia.


So does Mira, but in the equivalent of a staff lounge in the dorm.

[TheBiggerFish]

((The Janitor sure is everywhere, huh?
And, also: Administrational staff > janitorial staff, so he has no jurisdiction.))

((*Head of Facilities Maintenance is probably administrative.))

[Bluexdog]

Clover entered just behind Aine, a smile on her face as she looked at everyone there.

"Hello again." Magnus checks if the cafeteria has spectral food

[Kansa]

Clover looked towards Magnus,
"Hey'a, so you were hungry then"

[Bluexdog]

Clover looked towards Magnus,
"Hey'a, so you were hungry then"

"I think so"

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Clover looked towards Magnus,
"Hey'a, so you were hungry then"

"I think so"

yeah but it's probably you just like food if your immortal.

[Empiricist]

Dave shakes his head.
"No no, I mean like... Altering the size of the room."

"That would be Mister Ellis, he is effectively the acting-custodian."
She points over to said person.

[Kansa]

She nodded,
"If ya think so, ya probably are."

[TheBiggerFish]

"Eh, you have forms in there for him to fill out first, I think."

[kj1225]

"No no, I mean making it bigger with magic and stuff. You're everywhere for some arbitrary reason, you should have known that it's kind of my thing. Was my families thing... But then there was the incident.... Kind of a thor spot still."

[Empiricist]

"Eh, you have forms in there for him to fill out first, I think."

"He merely wishes to inquire about the policy. There is no reason for fill out a form just yet."

[TheBiggerFish]

"It's still a form first.  And a liability waiver if things go wrong.  From everyone in the room.

The policy is, you fill out a form, I check to make sure that it's actually not a deathtrap waiting to happen, and then you do the thing under faculty supervision."

[PrivateNomad]

SERAS is idling where other people are.

[Powder Miner]

Lidia stares at the situation with Esi, and takes a slooow bite of her breadstick, trying to edge away from Esi's reach a little bit.

[Empiricist]

With the rather poorly titled 'Chief Janitor' handling the matter now, Cecelia's smile evaporates without a trace as she runs her fingers through her hair, futilely attempting to adjust it.