Balthier had found satasfaction in the fact that his new position garnered SOME advantages, mainly being permitted in the faculty lounge
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Fran was wandering the main university building once again. This time she was actively seeking the faculty lounge, as she figured she'd be spending at least a little time in there if she didn't want the other professors to gang up on her over petty arguments. She wondered who the other professors even were as she had yet to run into another soul.
Entering with a stack of papers in her arms -she needed to fill out the forms to get her TA- Fran noticed a young man sitting on one of the nicer couches reading papers. He looked familiar and she suddenly recognized him as one of the men she'd met at the soda machine a day or so earlier. Her nose wrinkled slightly as she sniffed the air. "Fancy seeing you here," she commented, walking around to see if the coffee machine was set up in the back. Decaf coffee would be the perfect way to start her mornings.
"Indeed- faculty in the faculty lounge, whoever would have thought?" He looked up at the bunnygirl with a mischevious look. "I should have offered a proper introduction then. My name is Balthier, and what may I call you?"
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Entering with a stack of papers in her arms -she needed to fill out the forms to get her TA- Fran noticed a young man sitting on one of the nicer couches reading papers. He looked familiar and she suddenly recognized him as one of the men she'd met at the soda machine a day or so earlier. Her nose wrinkled slightly as she sniffed the air. "Fancy seeing you here," she commented, walking around to see if the coffee machine was set up in the back. Decaf coffee would be the perfect way to start her mornings.
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Turning away from the coffee pot, she sat down in a chair across the room and began flipping through her papers. "They call me Fran."
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