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“this certainly tracks,” rowan teased, pointing a finger at ria and making a circle to indicate she was talking about her outfit. she smirked at her knowingly, brushing some of her falling strands of hair out of her face. “you think that the theme is a little too fitting for some of the student body?” she asked, only half kidding. // @riaflicke​

Dimitri came up short when he almost ran into the willowy blonde, and he took a step back, making sure that the distance between them didn’t show how close he’d been to almost running her own. “Sorry,” he said gruffly, his Russian accent thick and low as he apologized. “I didn’t see you.” Looking around, he frowned. “You wouldn’t have happened to see Lou Cabot anywhere, have you?” he asked. // @riaflicke​

“Hey, uh,” Callum stood up, looking around and gesturing to the seat that he had just occupied. “There aren’t a lot of places to sit. Everyone’s kind of holed up, studying.” He shrugged his shoulders, picking up his books. “You can have my seat, if you wanted,” he offered, unsure if the other would even take it, but wanting to give her the option nonetheless. // @riaflicke​

“I know that part of our training is to learn to compartmentalize almost everything in our lives,” Rowan started, Ria standing beside her. “But I definitely applaud Gallagher for how well they can put together an event so quickly after we all discover murderers in our midst.” She smirked and took a sip of her drink. // @riaflicke​

“I know that we have even reached spring yet,” Rowan started as she sat down and placed the plate of food she’d grabbed onto the table in front of her. She popped a grape into her mouth and chewed before continuing. “But I am thinking that I might travel some place exotic before going into the work force.” // @riaflicke​