Case File 2017.01.30
The night of a Warden never appears to get any easier..sometimes it gets a bit more goopy— regardless of that fact, the strain of the prior situation had leaned towards more of a night in for the evening…at least for this Warden. To at least give the chance to catch up on the progress of her student, seemingly determined still to keep things at his own pace. While the bracelet still gave issues, tiles apparently didn’t — until the realization at the lack of proper magical filters. Neither were in a ‘proper’ teacher/student mood to go over semantics tonight…but perhaps tomorrow once she was less exposed to cleaning off ectoplasm and other non-identifiable-substances…she might be of a mind to do more than toss a can of energy drink to throw him off balance. So as not to completely exhaust the recovering resources over the past several incidents— she took the time to rest and mend, even if she felt guilty for doing so in the first place. Reminding herself that she could do no ‘good’ at all for anyone if she ended up dead.
