First: Purchased: Negotiation
“Finally getting the hang of it, you think?”
Sylviane and Leander headed out of the fifth of the five classes she was – they were – taking this semester.
Leander pinched the top of his nose. “I’m getting there,” he admitted. “Uh. Office hours. Is that really a thing people do? I mean, like, do you-“
Dead gods help him. He was starting to sound like Inka.
“I do. Not every one, but generally at least one a week. We can do more if you think you need it.” Continue reading