Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25119920-20150417182333/@comment-26130256-20150602042422

"Yeah, I've got a profile too.  I'll run a search when I'm back at Beacon,"  Azulius agreed, deciding to tactfully not mention that Capno's Skill Exchange was his own idea, combined with some tech-savvy students he had bribed into handling the code work. Just his attempt to add a little more mystery to Beacon, and help a few students in the bargain.

"And now that we're using this Bullpup, I've got two errands to run.  First, I've got to find a coffee shop big enough to sell me twenty-five plus pounds of Nevermore's Ink.  After that, I've got an old associate I'm meeting up with here in town, but I've got to figure out if he's available to talk like he wanted."

This was, of course, a lie. To properly close the books on his (maybe) feelings towards Iris, he needed to get good and drunk, and he was better off doing so sooner rather than later. The trick was going to be how to ditch his friends without being too obvious. And besides, his personal demons counted as an acquaintance, right?