bael
@zoraglover; zora.
“ so, ol’ vice president, “ the wide and smug grin was audible in bael’s voice even before he walked up besides them, naturally falling into step with president know-it-better — emphasis on the ‘ better ‘. “ which one of us do you think was it? “ and if it was not obvious what recent event he was referring to, he tucked a cigarette between his lips, lighting it with a nonchalant ease not many would dare to have while authorities still questioned the fault or intention behind the fire at the lambda sig party. “ as an unbiased individual– “ he grinned a little too amused by the topic, blowing a perfectly round ring of smoke into the air above them, “ –i’m taking bets. you can set your money on which organisation or which person specifically or both, who cares? “ he sure didn’t. a major percentage of him was only joking, anyway. at least, for as long as he spoke to them. “ and to make it really interesting you can bet on the punishment — that makes five bucks on the hopes of a fraternity or sorority dying, doesn’t it? “
bael was one of those people who zora wasn’t sure why they were in greek life. out of all the frats, kappa tau made the most sense for him, but still. conforming to the man in any fashion didn’t strike her as bael, but he made his choice - the wrong choice, if you ask zora. “ if i didn’t know any better, i’d think it was you, wolff. ” eyes fixated on the flagrant display of smoke, taunting her. it’s like he knew...but that would be impossible, wouldn’t it? “ the hellcat did say the last person seen by the shed was a kappa tau. if i were a betting woman, you might be my horse. ” acting as if her only information source was secondary was part of how she was gonna distance herself, necessary if she was gonna make it out unscathed. “ now if we’re saying it was you, hypothetically, yeah...kappa tau should be suspended. for good. that is, if lockwood doesn’t get cold feet. ”

















