Lumil: You seemed happy during class today, Professor.

Professor Niyt: Is that any of your business, Mr. Zeidt?

Lumil: I'd like to make it my business, sir.

Professor Niyt: I'd like it if you kept your tight little a** out of my affairs.

Lumil: Are you sure you want that?

Professor Niyt:Out of my affairs, yes, but I never said you had to keep it away from me.

Lumil: *laughs* Well, I already know why, anyway.... And I'm curious, sir. About something else. How attractive do you think I am?

Professor Niyt: *quirks a brow and stares*.... Why this particular question all of a sudden, Mr. Zeidt.

Lumil: My curiosity is a random creature~

Professor Niyt: Despite that, I have no obligation to answer you.

Lumil: And why won't you? It's a simple question.

Professor Niyt: Because I have no interest in answering you petty questions.

Lumil: But you must have some interest. You're marginally interested in having me. So I ask, how much is it?

Professor Niyt: *he shrugs nonchalant* More than enough but less than called for unadvised actions

Lumil: Unadvised, sir?

Professor Niyt: *smirks* Nothing I should divulge the information to about.

Lumil: *laughs softly* Oh, I see then. Can you divulge a homework related answer?

Professor Niyt: And the question would be?

Lumil: *walks closer to the desk, sits on it, and opens up the book on his own lap, pointing out a passage in that seems to have been written by a student* What does this mean?

Professor Niyt: * he let's out a noise and moves his head in and glaces at the paragraph* What exactly--

Lumil: --is a 'Drow', sir, and what do they have to do with pain, closets, and rope?

Professor Niyt: *he stares with a bored look now* You truly get straigh to the point, hm? Do you have a fascination with me that much, Mr. Zeidt?

Lumil: *laughs* I didn't when I picked up this book. You know that handwriting isn't mine.

Professor Niyt: Well, to answer that one question, I don't know who wrote it.

Lumil: I didn't ask that question, sir. What I asked was, can you tell me what it means? It's been distracting me from my homework.

Professor Niyt: It means that you are too preoccupied with me to concentrate *snorts*

Lumil: Ah~ So this was referring to you.

Professor Niyt: I believe you already knew that, although were the pain came from, I don't know. I treat my student's bodies with the utmost respect

Lumil Why?

Professor Niyt: Why should I tell you?

Lumil: Don't you want to prove this girl wrong?


Professor Niyt: It was a girl? Oh then no wonder about the pain.

Lumil: You aren't very discriminant, are you?

Professor Niyt: Hm, what do you mean by that?

Lumil: Well, I suppose I mean your standards.

Professor Niyt: What do my standards have to do with a virgins first time.

Lumil: Do you like knowing you're their first?

Professor Niyt: What is the information to you?

Lumil: I'm not sure. Satisfaction to the beast, maybe.

Professor Niyt: Hm... Well. *shrugs* It doesn't matter to me, but she was grateful.

Lumil: 'Grateful'? I doubt you do this as a favor to anyone but yourself.

Professor Niyt: *shrugs* It's a plus that they enjoy it I suspect.