Ah, wha, it was not even the first day of classes and she had already gotten herself into unwanted trouble. Fir consoled herself that there was not much else she could have really done anyway, short of shooting the guy for being a potential terrorist, which, while reasonable given the circumstances, didn’t seem like the most tactful thing to do. She realized that nobody was particularly injured and the damage seemed to be solely material, so she gave up on pursuing the matter further. The relevant school authorities and governing bodies, or even the other students on the airship would be taking [i]very[/i] good care of him. 

Fir caught the clean towel that entered her field of vision with a forced grin, and gave a wave of acknowledgement to the two sitting at the other side of the bar. Dusting herself off, she made her way over to the more intact section of bar.

“Aish… Thanks. Aren’t you supposed to be noticing these sorts of things, Ashart?” Having dusted herself with the towel as much as she could, the Juneau girl slid into an empty adjacent barstool. She wished she had kept her sweater on. 

“These people have an attention span of a goldfish,” she commented, eyeing a blonde haired girl that had already completely forgot about the bombing and was drifting into their direction, eyes fixated on a certain rabbit Faunus. She turned her head back towards her classmates before continuing her belated greeting.

“Well, that was a rather explosive reunion! How have you two been?”

Fir reasoned she probably shouldn’t mention what happened last spring.