No, I don't do any of that stuff, but my last roommate did.No, I don't do any of that stuff, but my last roommate did. I'm already doing preliminary field work. Yes, I study, but I don't mill." She gave the ceiling a baleful glance. "And I'm currently in a lot of relationships but none of them are really serious." Furry laughed. "I can understand that feeling." "Come on," Kiza said. "I'll show you where the SDisk dispensers and the cafeteria are. Believe it or not, the food here is really good. Furry shoved the door open, tossing her pack, complete with her third PADD of the semester, across the room. "Paige? Furry?" "It's me, Kiza. Jofuran." "Hey, what's wrong?" Kiza asked, walking out of her bedroom. "My brain hurts, that's what's wrong." Furry crossed into the kitchen, grabbing an analgesic and a bottle of juice. "Have you ever tried to learn Sinox?" Kiza shook her head. |