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There didn't seem to be much going on these days. He'd been kept busy with missions and plenty of class and training, but once he had to rinse and repeat the same routine, nothing to break it up from time to time, it made Lachlan restless.
Etiquette class loomed later this afternoon, and the thought of ending his day learning to waltz was hardly appetising. Natasha wasn't in his class, attending the other one that fell on his free afternoon, and Lachlan wasn't too keen on many females in his class to want to spend so much time with learning to dance together.
Or rather, not many girls were a fan of Lachlan after he got what he wanted from them.
Even as he now went through the day, now lining up outside the class he dreaded, Lachlan stepped aside and looked up and down the line. "Fuck it. I'm ditching this class, anyone care to join?"
Etiquette class loomed later this afternoon, and the thought of ending his day learning to waltz was hardly appetising. Natasha wasn't in his class, attending the other one that fell on his free afternoon, and Lachlan wasn't too keen on many females in his class to want to spend so much time with learning to dance together.
Or rather, not many girls were a fan of Lachlan after he got what he wanted from them.
Even as he now went through the day, now lining up outside the class he dreaded, Lachlan stepped aside and looked up and down the line. "Fuck it. I'm ditching this class, anyone care to join?"