[ Eyes on him, the counselor slides off the desk and follows him to the door, still feeling the point of that blade against his neck but no matter. He doesn't leave the door once they get to it, leaning against it to hold it slightly ajar instead of fully stepping out into the hallway, and watches Dito search for prey.
Is it too much to hope Dito will be quiet about it? He doubts the boy will be, and the counselor would never ask him to turn down the revelry. Sorry, nurse-chan. Don't listen. ]
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Is it too much to hope Dito will be quiet about it? He doubts the boy will be, and the counselor would never ask him to turn down the revelry. Sorry, nurse-chan. Don't listen. ]