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Originally Posted by Cassirin

Of all the professors in the school, it seemed like Ab-Bot was the only one Mo trusted enough to come spill out his woes. Or one woe. And it was practically official school stuff, right? Still, he clutched his hands together in his lap as he waited for the professor to come and retrieve him.

The couch was fairly comfortable, and Mo flipped over the books Ab-Bot had out over and over, too distracted to read them but wanting to keep his hands busy.

Botros was walking Feo by the lake despite the frosty weather, the Crup didn't seem to mind the cold by hopping around excitedly and eating the snow off the ground. His old owner had a little issue though, now that he was back in the warm castle and soon into his warmer office, his knees were stinging and they felt heavier than an hour ago he had to lean on his cane and it clanked louder on the stony floor.

"Ah, Marco!" He greeted the boy with a warm smile, the Crup was off at the Librarian's for a while and they could talk quietly. "Fancy seeing you here. Want to come in?" Botros opened the door to his office and gestured for the Captain to walk in if he liked.