things are never as they seem

Beatrix

Beatrix accepted the heavy jacket, eyeing him silently, almost critically. His hand returned to hers and she studied his hand, humming quietly. The Eirachi had taken her brother. But what had the Eirachi done to him?

"So the Academy will reopen, what help will I be in running it?" She walked steadily, though her thoughts did wander back towards leaving Halo; running through the portal and never coming back. But at the same time...

"I want the Launceleyn name to mean more than it does. Will you help me with that?" Ever her mother's daughter. If the Academy was ran right, that'd certainly help her bring better fortune to their name, but there was so much more to be done.

Let's see how long you'll last, puppet.

Code blatantly stolen from Sky