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[turnofemperor]

Though he'd never actually been around the more artistic parts of campus, it didn't take Cayden too long to wander his way over to where he was fairly sure Allen would be coming from. He'd seen him come from this direction, just once admittedly and only in passing, but it'd been something worth remembering. So he did

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[sexyfrolic]

Narcissus had to fend of not one, and not two, but several students who insisted on flocking to him to ask him all manner of (personal) questions every time he was finished with work (formerly only after he modeled, but after they caught wind of his TAing, he was almost never left alone). He could decidedly understand the appeal of the beautiful mysterious model blah blah blah but, really, as much as he liked being... appreciated, this was getting a little ridiculous.

He was pretty much pushing himself through a small crowd when he spotted Cayden and, after informing them he had an appointment (and being met with disappointed frowns), made his way over to his pact. "Sorry to have kept you waiting."

[turnofemperor]

His gaze was up by the time Allen had reached him, the book already tucked away into bookbag as he offered a smile in return.

"No problem. Busy day?"

[sexyfrolic]

The spirit shook his head a bit, "It's always like this."

Narcissus stifled a sigh, running a hand through his hair before continuing. "I managed to secure one of the video studios for us. Since people can't walk in in the middle of filming, we can leave a sign at the door and lock it."

[turnofemperor]

"Always, huh..." Cayden trailed off, glancing back at the dispersing crowd thoughtfully. He hadn't realized Allen was that popular with people.

"Oh," he responded, shifting the bag more firmly onto his shoulders with another smile to the other man, "All right. That'll work great."