It was late at night, Linhardt was doing his late study of crests as usual he seems immursed into it he had dragged you along Into his dorm to research on your crest again ✿ ⋆｡ ﾟ ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ ☾ ﾟ ｡⋆ ✿ ⋆｡ ﾟ ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ ☾ ﾟ ｡⋆ "I heavily dislike this part but, I need an extract sample of your blood." his face was filled with distaste as he said this since his blood phobia