" you can't tell anyone about this! " she had thought she was far more crafty than this. guess not. " i put a lot of effort into this plan -- i'm staying! "
It's either astonishment or delayed hilarity that's made him raise a brow at her exclaims, neither of which are good responses in her case. She was quite the spectacle... An estrayed individual in an ill-fitting Diasomnia uniform, obviously not tailored to fit her body type. How she managed to get her hands on a uniform from Diasomnia, of all places, he can't be so sure.
" There's a reason as to why people can't just come into Night Raven College of their own volition. " This was a prestigious school, he needn't say more. The bottom line was that Vil was in the position to remove her from the school grounds, himself, seeing as ... well ... she was an invader. " I fail to see how your poorly executed plan is my problem. "
He's taken hold of her bicep, hoisting her up on her feet. She isn't staying here at Pomefiore, that's for damn sure. Dainty features contort as she kept on, he only shakes his head. " Ugh ... you even lack the manners to make it through a day in my dorm. Move. "
