Me, too. [ Neil is glad he had a change of clothes with him. He stops at the locker nearest the door, awkwardly slips on a t-shirt, and then slings the coat over his arm. The bloody and cut-up shirt is balled up and tucked into a pocket. It was best not to leave anything behind that could cause people to ask questions. ]
You know? I'm going to sound ungrateful asking, but why were you there, anyhow? It was too late to be at class, and I don't believe it was coincidence. [ In other words: what was on Tieria's mind that created a need for the visit in the first place? ]