Wednesday stood in the doorway of the dorm he shared with his best friend, Enid Sinclair. He let a soft breath escape his nose as Enid huffed and climbed out of the window to the balcony. Enid was peculiar. Wednesday liked that about her. He looked at his watch before shutting the dorm door. She'd notice he was back in a few minutes, but for now, he was content with the silence.

He walked over to his side of the dorm, picking up a piece of paper he assumed was from Enid. His eyes softened slightly as they scanned the words. Enid definitely wrote the paper. He tucked it in his drawers before taking his jacket off. He fixed his tie and looked back to where Enid had walked to. "Sinclair." He said simply, knowing she heard him.