Luke had no idea how to address some of Ben's teachers, and his son had not been all that helpful when it came to untangling it for him. "Master Angua?" he tried, poking his head into her office.
"That's a new one," Angua admitted with a small amount of amusement. "Sergeant Angua, actually, or, since we're here, Angua will do just fine. Come on in, have a seat. I take it you're somehow affiliated with one of my students, Master....?"
Classic fill-in-the-blank trail off. Normally, Angua figured she'd be able to tell who this parent belonged to by smell, but, to be honest, half of all she could smell in that class was bloody vampires. They tended to overpower everything else.
"Ah, yes," Angua smiled and could easily place his scent now. After all, sexual tension like the kind he had with that Wiggin boy was just enough to rise over the stench of bloodsucker. "I can see the resemblance now. He's a good student; very smart from what I can tell so far."
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Classic fill-in-the-blank trail off. Normally, Angua figured she'd be able to tell who this parent belonged to by smell, but, to be honest, half of all she could smell in that class was bloody vampires. They tended to overpower everything else.
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