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"No no no, everybody can be nervious, but if it's too much of a problem for you, I might have something that helps on it"

Lyric was walking down the hallway till she heard an unfamiliar voice. She walked to where Lucifer was.”Hello. I’m Lyric Vida. I’m the music teacher here.” She said smiling and holding her hand out to the guy.

"Nah," He waved the thought away, "I think this is one of those nervousness-es that you have to work through yourself. Otherwise I'll get too dependent on a quick fix, and that's no good for a teacher!" The last bit came out a little louder than he meant, and he tried to hold back a wince.

"Anyway, you said you were the nurse and teacher? How are the students here? Anything I should be wary of? Anyone I should be wary of?" He cocked an eyebrow, but was certain it wouldn't be seen through the mess that was his hair.

Althea decided that lounging around her room was a bit too boring for her tastes and decided to take a walk through the halls.
She left her room and locked the door behind her with a snap of her fingers. She walked down the hall, the sound of her boots echoing through the empty halls. She found the sound comforting, it was something familiar.

"Well it were just a potion called Lions Vigor, own blend.But yeah, the student are delightful here, I haven't met anyone who tried to kill me yet"

"That 'yet's' a little daunting haha" He stood and took up his white cane, and tapped his way over to the other teacher. He extended a hand along with his smile, " Mind showing me around?"

Lyric smiled.”I guess we could.” She said shaking his hand.”What would you like to see first?” She asked him.

"So you are blind?" Lucifer walked over to him.

Artur shook the lady's hand, feeling her soft smooth skin cool against his own warm and slightly clammy hand embarrassed him slightly, before turning to answer Mr. Errat's question. "Consider my eyes useless." He said, his smile coming back a bit. "I can usually find my way around after a bit though. Just so long as you announce which rooms are which so I can memorize the steps and turns to get there."

"Ok then, Lyric? Let's show this guy around"

Lyric smiled and nodded. She put her hand on his shoulder.”Where should we show him first?” She asked Lucifer.

"I don't know"
((Could you take over, I gotta go do stuff?))

((Ok.))

“I’ll bring you to the mess hall. It’s where we eat breakfast lunch and dinner.” She said showing him the way.

Artur nodded, following her lead. The white cane dipped and tapped in an arc of area before him as they stepped forwards, always he kept the number of steps he took in the back of his mind to log for later. At first it was troublesome, but after so many years without sight, it's just become second nature to him. "That does make sense," He nodded again, "Is it separate from the students? Do the teachers sit with other teachers or?"

“No not generally. Us teachers try to get along with the students.” She said.”Ok... we turn right here.” She said turning the two of them to the right and heading to the mess hall.

"Ah I see," He spoke softly, tapping his way through the turn with skillful ease. Thirty paces. "How's the food? Should I be worried?" A sarcastic smile played at his lips for but a moment, " Sorry to bug you with all my queries."

“You’re not bugging me at all.” She said giggling.”And no the food isn’t bad as far as I know. I’m not dead yet anyways.” She said smiling.

He smiled again, "There are many fates worse than death." He was about to continue, but let the words hang. No point in dragging the conversation down.

Lyric nodded. She stopped and smiled.”Well here it is. Now I’ll show you to two different bathrooms. The first one is near here and the other is near your room.” She said heading to the first bathroom.

Althea continued walking through the halls, noticing Lyric showing what appeared to be a new teacher around. She thought about saying hi, but then decided it was probably better not to bug them, as they looked like they were busy.