Hello dear, would you happen to know where your friend hm ( `looks down at the brown paper folder within her grasp, her eyes quickly finding the name she's been looking for ) Miss Jo Boah? ( `she turns up to face her with a smile as she ends her question )
Ah, Professor. { -- bows her head curtly in that of a smile to greet the elder, brow raising at the sight of what she holds in her hand, before blinking at the hearing of that name.Ā } ...uh, is she in some sort of trouble? Did something happen to her?











