Alright. So, apparently a part of being a teacher in a place like this was the whole... having to talk to the families of the students... thing. Which, Kanan supposed, he could appreciate, since there were students here who actually had families. And hey, good for them. Kanan was happy for them, really. He just had such a small amount of exposure
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Cecil knocked on the door and grinned. "Hi, roomie! I don't actually have an office, but I thought, well, if anyone wants to meet you, they'd want to meet me, too, right? Has anybody showed up yet?"
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There was something off this weekend beyond just the presence of strange people, but he couldn't really put a finger on what. It really wasn't helping with the twitchiness, though.
"Not a single person," he replied. "I'm not complaining, really."
At all. In the least.
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"Do you, uh, have any experience with that sort of thing?" He frowned a little. "I'm new at this. Parent relationships aren't exactly my strong point."
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"Oh. Um." He blinked. He blinked again, just to make sure that he was actually awake and this wasn't some sort of horrifying Force vision. Nope. This was the here and the now. Good. Good. "Well, you're in the right place, then. I'm here to discuss any of my students."
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"He seems to be under the impression that you're coming to take him home," Kanan offered, giving her a wry smile. "Because he's blossomed so much."
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