"You want to see if your father is alright?" It was a bit surprising, seeing as he didn't even know this female student before him. The brunette nodded, taking a quick look around at the nearest bookshelf before facing him again. It might have been terrible for him to even think, being a staff member and all, but he couldn't help but think of just how stunningly beautiful this young lady was...in fact, all of the students at this institute he had met since his employment were terribly good looking. The same couldn't be said about 50% of the staff.

"Yes, my father is all alone at home now, and I can't help but worry about him. Beast mentioned you having a magical means of letting me see my father using your mirrors, so I couldn't pass up on this opportunity." Beast must have neglected to mention that he destroyed one of Orin's mirror in a self-loathing rage...but the girl seemed honest, and he wasn't going to say no this time around, maybe request that next time she bring a signed permission slip from a teacher.

Gesturing for her to follow, he stepped forward to a window, "What's his name? Where does he li--I need these pieces of information if you want to communicate, not just see him." The young beauty was a bit surprised when he told her that she could speak with him, not just see how he was doing. Quickly giving him the requested information, Orin reached over and tapped the surface of the window gently-once-twice-thrice-before the surface of the window rippled, revealing a scene of a work shop, and a crackpot looking white haired man. "You have five minutes. You really should be in class, little miss beautiful." She didn't even seem to hear him, instead, she was already asking her father a barrage of questions.

Going back to the front desk, Orin returned to reorganising the catalogues laid out in front of him.