she leans back, legs propped and crossed on the desk in front of her. âfigured i should get your fatherâs permission BEFORE i run off to save a campus, and people, that i donât care about. shouldnât you be finishing that scarf thatâs been DOOMED you started knitting?âÂ
âas long as iâm not involved, iâm sure heâs fine with you risking your life to try and accomplish something thatâs pretty much impossible.â she sighs, glancing down at her abandoned knitting project. âitâs not...DOOMED. itâs just...rustic is all.â











