Thread: Just Desserts  -Azecreth and Ulganna-

RE Just Desserts Leliana glanced downwards when Anya opened the door to reveal herself in a towel, as any sane person might do in that situation. It was certainly a worthwhile sight, that much was for sure, and she had to clamp down on herself to focus on what she was here to do, rather than any other contradictory thoughts that may have gone through her mind at the moment. There would be time for that sort of thing later, but not right now. She was a professional after all. It's alright, she said dismissively before stepping inside, moving to the couch and sitting down, with a glance given to Anya to make sure that she was okay with that. It was unfortunate timing, but this sort of thing had to be done at the end of the day. Procedures and all that. She wasn't one to ignore the responsibilities that had been given to her. Once seated, she pulled out a piece of paper and handed it over to the girl. Here's a list of the rules of this dorm, though I expect it's things you've seen before. Lights out at 11, be considerate of your neighbors, report any damages, that sort of thing. She glanced up, ignoring the towel to meet the student's gaze. Any questions? She didn't expect so, but she would give the girl a moment to look over the page and take it all in before making assumptions and going on. Just to be fair. Meanwhile.... Rachel couldn't help but smirk a bit at Carrera's sound of surprise at finding that it was her, rather than someone else at the moment. She could only imagine what the student was thinking right now, since they didn't exactly see eye to eye. If one didn't consider that an understatement anyway, based on how often they went at each other, and the fact that Rachel was the only one here who could effectively stand up to her, both by her own influence and by her natural personality. Of course you could, she replied with laced sarcasm, unintimidated by the promise of retribution and ruining her life, just like how she hadn't the last time. If she wanted to bring Carrera to justice, they both knew that she could do it if she wanted, and there was nothing that she could do to stop the Coach. That was accompanied by a snort as the defiance of regulations was stated, her all too well aware of that fact. But now, now things would be different. She shook her head then, standing back up and folding her arms. No. We both know that a warning won't do anything. I have something more effective in mind. She reached into her pocket then, pulling out her own cell phone. The students weren't the only one to take advantage of modern technology, for which she was grateful. With that said, it was a few click of the buttons before she turned the phone around so Carrera could see, and what she would see wouldn't exactly thrill, with it timestamped to last week and showing her engaged in very 'heated' activities with Tommy, that birthday present of his. Truly, she had been very lucky to get this, and she took on a triumphant look as she waited to see how the student would react. How about this then. You do what I say, and this doesn't get sent to the entire board of Directors, including your father, and get put up on the internet. Check, and mate.