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Their anxious heart was eased a little by Pomrick Bloomsfield 's whisper. It was a little reassuring to know they weren't the only one who had been a bit thrown off by this turn. Nilamani offered him an amused smile. Lysander Docatto Valestri 's proud stance was met with an uncertain frown. It...

Nilamani's eyes watched the spark arc away and sputter out. It reminded them a little of the spark they had seen emit from Pomrick Bloomsfield in the paddock. The one that had made Nilamani truly want to keep an eye on him. Not that much had come of it. Aside from a bit of nice friendship. Yet...

It had been the right call to join their company. A small anchor of relief steadied them at Lysander Docatto Valestri 's reaction or perhaps lack thereof. They had seen Nilamani's form before and were on the whole impartial. It was a welcome contrast to stares they could feel burning into them...

Nilamani noticed Pomrick squirming anxiously. They had begun to notice he seemed to move a lot when doing just about anything, even just sitting. It reminded Nilamani a bit of a mouse. It was difficult for them to figure out if they had said something wrong or if this was Pomrick's natural...

Visual Reference for dress With great hesitance, Nilamani had chosen not to wear their pendant. Hesitant because their very being enrolled at Elbion college was a sign of changed times. They weren't sure if those times had changed enough that they could put their full form on display and not...

Through sleepy blinks Nilamani quietly took in Pomrick's earnest advice. They were certainly remedies that wouldn't have occurred to Nilamani. While not a very magical solution at the words were spoken sincerely. After a moment they laughed "I suppose I could give the first one a try....not too...

Nilamani waved a hand dismissively in regards to the thanks. They found the notion of a nose that blue being simply due to a cold to be very hard to believe. Rather than a cold it looked more akin to frostbite. At least the glimpse Nilamani had caught of it looked that way. It really had looked...

"Sick?......" Nilamani repeated peering a little closer. Their eyes catching the flash of concerning nose coloring. They hoped it was only some temporary oddity and not that Pomrick had some worrying addiction to playing around with mercury. Some of the alchemical inclined students operated with...

The voice wasn't recognized at first. Indeed as Nilamani's head slowly raised to meet the source they at first didn't recognize the person either. Blinking in surprise Nilamani eyed the talking bundle of scarf with sleepy confusion. With a hint of amusement and concern realization dawned in...

There were a few students in the cafe even at this hour It was nearly time for the curfew. It was one of the few places students could scrounge a refreshment between the designated meal times of the dinning hall. One such unlucky student having slept through dinner was sipping a tea and groggily...

Aiko Lysander Docatto Valestri had managed to turn a simple question into an intense answer again. Nilamani was starting to expect such casual allotments of concerning revelations. Still They hoped Lysander wouldn't be collapsing any of the buildings on campus. They had opened their mouth to...

Their gaze remained distant for a while as if intently watching a grand horizon. Which of course was not present as the wall was only a few paces away and still quite blank. The cautious questions fell on seemingly deaf ears. Or perhaps worse heard but not understood in their unawake state. They...

Nilamani continued to walk in their dazed march without even glancing back. It wasn't until the boy had caught up to them that they seemed to acknowledge their slightly frantic Prescence. Their song trailed off as they turned to look at him with an unfocused gaze. "A fresh catch. The pearl is...

It was another moonlit night. Most of the halls bereft of the usual clatter of students steps or spells being fired in the next room. An hour when none but mice stirred about the campus. Even the mid-night oil burning serial cram students had turned in for the evening. In such a scarcely...

As Pomrick turned to leave with the tray Nilamani's eyes trailed along. They hadn't meant to have them fully act as some sort of waiter. It was amusing enough to make up for a lack of spilled tea. They were just about to head toward the little group with another tray when Udore caught their...