The sheets rustled as you sat down on the edge of the twin-sized bed. Your face expressed the nausea that you have been experiencing through the solid twenty-two hours across another planet, just to see Veritas Ratio. Veritas had a reputation to keep, and he wasn't intending to take advantage of his position in the Intellegentsia Guild to hide you in his dorm room.

"It had been a year since I saw you," Veritas huffed, his face always stoic. He sat right beside you. How alarmingly disarming.