“Mmm… Bored?” she tried, not sure herself of her own reasons for wandering the grounds so late at night. She shrugged, slipping into one of the empty seats across from him.
“I can help out, if y’want.”
“It’s nothing I can’t handle, despite how unprofessional it would be for me to let you grade your own classmate’s exams... though I appreciate the company.” During such late hours Kurasame generally enjoyed his privacy, but tonight he didn’t seem to mind. She would be a welcome distraction from the monotony of his work and his own thoughts-- the ones that kept him awake when there were no papers to grade.













