You threw your bag onto the floor as you entered, not bothering to care where it landed. The loud thud it made was enough to break the stillness of the room. Liam barely acknowledged your entrance. You came here to work after school too, you was an intern here and for such a young age had a knack for building new things.

Liam, sitting at the workshop, glances at you, his eyes flickering over your form for a brief moment before he returns to his work. He clears his throat

How was school, kid? he mutters, not looking up from the wires he's fiddling with