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Bix would have skipped down the hall if it weren't for the concussion. He'd seen Molly heading to her room but he figured he should head down the hall and see how she fared.

When the albino peeked around the door he gasped, loudly. "Oh maaaaaan..."

Inwardly he was so, so glad they'd come and picked up the books. But realizing that was a selfish thought he didn't comment on it.

"Do you need any help with anything?"

"I'm okay.. confused I think.. but okay." His hand went to his head where a sore lump had formed. If anyone even leaned in they could see it obviously. under his pale hair. He successfully wiggled his hands. "These are fine too but I have a big lump. I think he knocked me out."

Bix of course turned a shade of pink at her concern but nothing extreme. "What about you? Uhh.. I hope I didn't worry you with all that stuff before and ... well jeez, Molly, your room's a mess!"

He did look genuinely upset for her. He'd left quite a few things in his room and if this had happened, he'd be pretty upset!

At long last, they were finally able to return to their dorms. Though as expected, the building was not without some damage. There were a variety of problems, such as collapsed walls, holes punched through, pipes broken and so forth. It was amazing that they were even able to move back in. Mind, some would have to share rooms with other trainees. He on the other hand, was one of the fortunate ones.

The door to the room creaked open and Ryan breathed a sigh of relief.

Unlike most of the other trainees, his room had been completely untouched. Hardly anything had been moved since he was list in it. Because of this, he was able to move right back in without making any hasty repairs.

"At least that's one good thing on top of a pile bad things." He mumbled, dropping his belongings onto the ground, giving the room one more look before he exited again.

As much as he just wanted to just flop down onto his bed and sleep, it was probably better to lend a hand where he could. After all, repairs needed to be done and other trainees had been made homeless thanks to this and would need help moving what they could to a new room. The least he could do was help.

He did move his hands for her to examine the lump, he squinted his eye tentatively as he prepared for the soreness or pain of it being touched. It was an impressive knot though.

"Common room?" He looked horrified. What if.. people looked at her or something.. in her sleep?! "No.. you should stay with someone." He snapped his fingers. "You can stay with me. You can have the bed and everything and I will be a gentleman." He held up his boyscout salute fingers. "Swear."

He then sagged, "You don't have to, obviously. You probably have some girlfriend who would put you up.. but it could be fun. I wanted to talk to you anyway..." His voice had dropped conspiratorially, it was clearly about whatever had happened with Caelius.

"I think we have a mystery on our hands." Yes. He seriously said that.

Bix got a little more serious. "No c'mon Molly. I can't let you sleep in the common area." he looked around and leaned in. "There's like perverts around. I'll sleep 5 feet away or something. I'd feel better about it if I knew you weren't there." He did seem concerned about these mysterious lurking perverts. "Just for one night if it's just that, until you can find somewhere else to go. Gale just got a house, maybe we can ask him?"

Maybe a group sleepover? But would Gale feel weird? He knew Bix liked Molly so would he feel ike a third wheel? He didn't want to do anything like that. But he also needed to talk to Gale about what he found out...

"Caelius did give me a little information. Not much.. but.." He didn't want to talk about it here.

He looked at her... and then gave her puppy eyes. If he ever possessed them in his life, now was the moment.

He would not abide a girl sleeping on the floor but that would be a hurdle for later when they got to it. He'd won a small victory right now.

Score one for puppy eyes.

"Get a bunch." He grinned. "I'll come with you. We can build a FORT!" Did he like sleepovers?

He did now.

Well, it seemed really like everyone's housing situations were going to be fixed? Ofelia's room wasn't close enough to anyone else's for her to really get an idea of what was going on, but at the very least she could hear some chatter and watched some people moving into rooms with others. So some people had made it out with their rooms in tact? Oh, and look - couples were so happy to be living with one another! How sweet!

Bastards.

Still, at least some people had stuff? Ofelia was still simmering on anger from the whole clearing of this place just earlier, and she shook her head as she decided what to do. Would they be allowed to sleep in the underground bunker still, if they didn't have a place to go?

Or maybe she should go and try to clear our a house in the city, like she'd heard some mild gossip that Gale had done? Ofelia wouldn't really know what to do with a house, plus she was a trainee so she doubted it would be allowed, but at the very least she'd have a place to stay where she wouldn't have to worry anymore.

All of this really sucked, her nerves were being frayed. The Sun teen was growing more and more unhappy and she didn't know why, couldn't understand why. Hopefully something good would happen soon before she did something horrible.

Ariane was glad to have the dorms back, because it meant that she no longer had to share a pathetic room with many people. It meant that she could have a bed all to herself, knowing that nobody had slept in that same bed during the previous shift. It also meant that she could have her privacy back - even in Chicago, during their little break, they had their own little rooms in the suite for privacy's sake... Even if she did invade their privacy once in a while.

Despite how glad she was to have the dorms back though, she was not glad to see that it had a lot of holes in it. Giant holes. Sure, she could just deal with it, seeing how her possessions were all intact, but...

Giant. Holes. In. Her. Wall.

Ariane was not amused. In fact, she was so not amused that she decided to leave her room, walking down the corridor without a specific location in mind; maybe she could find a nice room to hijack for a while... Hm, that'll be nice.