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[b][u]Aliquam: Academy of the Arts - Courtyard[/u] (Dalia's Group)[/b]

Amy let out a low, low whistle at the scene. While she's seen Dylan vulnerable and having breakdowns before, she's never once seen him step out of his shell and do... [i]that,[/i] something rather volatile. Admittedly she was disturbed with Tobias' entrance and the way he approached Estelle, despite the patron being much calmer than Simon; both of them very well deserved a slap in the face. Amy just didn't expect one to come from Dylan. The connections between the young men must be [i]something,[/i] she figured, but as usual she was not going to step in, much less say anything about it.

However Amy was very close to applauding the matter artist. If it were under any other circumstances, the cleric would have offered to teach him how to slap better, but this, this would do for now.

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[b][u]Aliquam: Academy of the Arts - Corridor[/u][/b]

After introductions with his lovely sister were made, Angel merely placed his hands back behind his head again. "Lookin' as grand as ever, sis. Only you could get away with riding a horse inside the halls." He wasn't even going to contemplate asking why on Ddaear he was in trouble again. In fact, he couldn't even recall having done anything remotely questionable. Had he? It took so much effort thinking about anything recently he might have - ah. Wait, no, he was already bickered at for that. Well, there was... oh. [i]That[/i] must have been it.

Whatever. The aristocrat yawned, waiting for his sister to chew him out again. Thankfully for him, company arrived in time.

[i]"Excuse me,"[/i] Keeva called from the backside of Sebastian, [i]"but would you mind moving aside. I'm trying to give a tour here."[/i]

"Right?" Angel called back sarcastically. He leaned to the side to see Keeva behind Sebastian. "My, that dirty Cervántes family is just so damn [i]rude.[/i] I was trying to give a tour too, Keeva darling!" He looked to Marcus for a moment, before shrugging at looking back to the musician. "A pretty sloppy one, though. I seem to have lost over half of my guys already."

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Trixie stared at the horse's behind in awe. She walked to the stallion, reached out with her gloved hand - "Can I touch him?" - and touched the butt anyway.