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Giggling, Solia pointed to the tops if the forms. "Well I start with my name. I tend to fill those parts out first. That way later I can just pull out a form, fill out mission info and turn it in. It also helps when you have a bunch to just do that in one go so you just don't get into a cycle of name mission name mission name mission."

She waved her hand in the air. "Now come on Jake, faster you get those done the faster you lose your new roommate."

Yes Jake, she did plan to stay that long if she had to.

"Oh HELL YES." She laughed, rocking on his bed. "Like I said, finish the reports and I'll go. Never to darken your door unless you start skipping out on them again. If you keep skipping out well I might just have to start bringing an overnight bag. What will people say I wonder?"

Her smile was playful. Playfully disturbing. "A tiny French girl having to harass you to do your job. Man, sounds pretty embarrassing."

Solia smirked, clearly pleased with herself. "Oh and don't forget to sign it! Otherwise it won't matter." Falling into silence she just sat on his bed for a while. Until-

"So what was that dagger thing you used in our spar? It wasn't a runic I've seen."

Artifact? Brown eyes lit up as he mentioned a quest. This, this was the kind of stuff that got her interest. Smiling, she leaned just a bit closer to Jake. “And will you be filling out a detailed mission report on this quest?” She could get her answers direct or indirect. “I have to admit, it had me and Isra a bit spooked. I’d never seen a thing like it, and when it cut into my shield like that? I just went with what I thought was best. Sadly… it was a bit too much.”

Personal space didn’t exist. Well it did but Solia’s excited mode sadly didn’t know that. Not well at any rate. At his chair shuffling, she managed to half suppress a giggle. ”Sadly, yes. Any information withheld is ah… not a very good idea. Death wants information. If one of our own holds back something we can use? It’s going to prove to be detrimental to our cause. And our beloved leader has shown what happens when you know, you don’t obey and become a burden and all that.” She made a face, clearly not approving of his methods.

Still, he sat on the edge of his bed. “Is there any particular reason you don’t want to share the information? I can’t much think of one… aside from thinking they might take it from you.. in which case you’ll need to suck a lot of d**k in order to avoid the pods I would guess for keeping it from them to start with." Israfel was rolling his eyes in her head. She was really taking it too far.

Solia laughed when he rebuffed her. True, no one would cry but- “Hey, not my butt on the line to go back in the pods. Just out, we have to make good impressions on our senior hunters! But, yeah might not cry over one report but-“ She motioned to the multiple forms. “I do think after a while they would start to question.” She gave him a sweet smile, notably less… well, focused.

“But Treasure hunts? A dagger doesn’t seem like traditional treasure, nor like a think to go risk your a** for. But adventure?” She was still very curious. “How’d you get to go on this adventure which was a treasure hunt for a dagger?”

Not a dagger huh? More information stored away, such items had to be modified to work for hunters but they could be modified… and as jake was new, she doubted it cost him anything. Perhaps it was a reward for a job well done. “I see. So the item needs runic applied to become operational for our uses. Pity, suppose it just helps that weird life and death rift but hey, if we get what we need in the end…” Maybe Jake did pay for it. He didn’t seem fond of info like her but…. If he sold info well. That was a bit rude.

Very death of him but rude.

Brown eyes widened as he just kept giving her information after information. “Hrm, so if one were to go, it would more… huhhhh. That is interesting.” Looking down at his papers she grinned. “You’ve given me a lot to consider really, and to go from. But you are right, I am a death trainee. Meaning that this should be easy for me to find with a bit of digging.” Standing she took a few steps towards his door. “But perhaps we both need a lesson in keeping secrets huh? I’ll be looking forward to your mission reports Jake.”

Jake’s prayers had been answered. Solia looked ready to leave.