"Then take Ahayla and get a restraining order. Then you can head back here, but just by asking around I'm sure he can learn where your friends live. Don't expect anywhere to remain safe for too long."
There was no such thing as a safe, secure place in war. Slipping into an alcove that housed a drinking fountain, she leaned against a wall and held Seilin against her. She was careful not to hold her too tightly, since...issues.
"I'm sure. I can also put out word for everyone to keep a protective watch on you and an eye out for this Benji guy. Damien, one of my buddies, his great aunt is married to the Dean's brother. A few words in the right ears and Benji will find himself no longer allowed on the campus or in the dorms as well. It'd give campus security someone to chase."
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"Lasagna?" That was way too fattening! "Yes, yes it does."
Salad was just lettuce anyways, right? Told that she would have to get it ready herself, Allura pouted. How hard could it be to make a salad.
"But I'm already naked under the covers," she lied.
Noticing Ahayla putting a band-aid on, she was up out of bed and over to her girlfriend quick as could be. Taking the band-aid from the brunette, she grabbed her wounded hand.
"We need to wash it out and disinfect the wound first. Then we put the band-aid on."