“What class are you working on?” He glanced at Connor curiously.
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Connor frowned. "…maths." he replied, shaking his head a little. "Bu' ah'm almost done." he gave a tight smile.
“Ah.” He nodded, straightening his posture and sitting up against his headboard. “That’s good to hear. The maths teacher here is especially brutal.”
He nodded. "Yeah. This homework foockin' sucks." he replied, shaking his head slightly.
“Mmh.” Wilhelm agreed. “Do you want any help, or are you okay?”
Connor shook his head. "Ah'm okay." he replied, finishing up the work. "Done." he put it away with a soft smile.
“Ah, alright.” Wilhelm went back to reading, not sure what else he could say or do.
Connor put everything away, and smiled at Wilhelm. "Done." he flopped backwards on the bed.
“..Are you hungry yet?” He looked over at Connor. Either way he was going to go eat, hut he just wanted to invite Connor first so he wouldn’t seem inconsiderate.
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Connor shrugged slightly. "Yeah. A bit." he replied, sitting up and stretching slightly.
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“I’m starved, myself. I’m heading down to eat soon if you’d like to join.” Wilhelm offered, rolling his collar between his fingers again.
"Yeah, sure." he replied, giving Wilhelm a quick smile, stretching again.
Wilhelm smiled back, tugging on his shoes. “Hopefully we’ll be early enough to beat the line, eh?”
He laughed, putting his own shoes on. "Yeah, maybe we will be. I dinnae have high hopes fer 't, though."
“True. I think my luck might be good, but it’s not that good.” Wilhelm laughed, hopping off of his bed.
He chuckled softly. "Mhm." he stood, running his fingers through his hair and shaking his head slightly.
“Should we go, then?” Wilhelm tilted his head in the direction of the door, already taking a few steps.
"Sure." he followed Wilhelm out the door, closing it behind them, a soft smile on his face.
Wilhelm clasped his hands behind his back, walking to the dining hall with Connor. “I can already hear the crowd. Looks like we were a little late if we wanted to beat the lines, doesn’t it?” That, and the hallways were still bustling with students feeding in and out of the dining room.
Connor laughed quietly as he looked at the crowd of students. "Yeah. Maybe next time we need more like ten extra minutes? Ah dinnae know."
“That sounds like it would work well enough, but I suppose the only way to know is to try it.” Wilhelm pushed his way through the crowd, dropping his stuff at the first empty seat he could spot.
Connor nodded a little bit. "Yeah." He agreed simply. "By the way…what happened to yer friends? Claude? And…the other guy?"
“Claude’s been holing himself up in his room while his nose heals. I think it’s something to do with looks.” Wilhelm ran his fingers through his hair. “Romeo? I haven’t seen that prick around. I don’t know about him right now.”
"Ah, alright." Connor replied with a faint nod. "Just wanted ta make sure ah hadn't…chased them off or anythin'."
“No, you’re alright. Claude’s hard to chase off, that bastard, and I’m alright if Romeo doesn’t stick around.” He snorted.
He nodded again. "Alright." he stretched slightly, looking up at the ceiling for a moment. "Just wanted ta make sure."
Wilhelm nodded. “Sure. I’m probably going to check on Claude tonight, really, since I haven’t really seen him outside of class.”
Connor nodded. "Alright." he got in line for food. "Have fun with that."
“Sure thing.” Wilhelm got in line as well, a few people behind Connor.
Connor waited in line, and eventually got his food, heading back to their seats.