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Alda grinned a little, very much appreciating the flirt: she'd have to stand still more often so that no one would notice her limp. She would have answered him earlier except for the fact that the hot guy from earlier got in a very short fight! Surely Derric would understand; she couldn't miss a moment of it. Although it was hard to hide her disappointment when an instructor broke them up before anyone could get a little bloody. She thought she could hear a faint threat from the Till boy, though, so she made a mental note to keep an eye on the two for entertainment's sake. 

Finally she shook Derric's hand firmly, relieved to be talking to another person from Slight. She wasn't a huge fan of talking to anyone in particular, but everyone here...well, there were the rich, snotty kids, the attractive-but-clearly-unstable dude, and some girl who screamed over getting dirt on her jacket who Alda sincerely prayed would not be her roommate. "My name's Alda and I'm also from Slight."