Lancet was once again in the Dean's office. He didn't really mind, the place was cool and the air conditioning was far better than any other room Lancet had been in.
Ordenance gently closed the door, sealing away the ambient noise of the Academy corridors. He walked around his massive desk, his dark robes sweeping gracefully over the polished floor.
He carefully pulled his chair backwards. "I know younglings like yourself would rather spend their free time playing, boasting, and running around the Academy causing trouble," Ordenance said, his deep voice holding a trace of dry amusement. "So I assure you, I will not take too much of your time."
Lancet politely smiled. "It's an honor just to be invited into your office, sir. I have no complaints."
Ordenance nodded and took his seat, then gestured for Lancet to take the one opposite him. When Lancet did, the Dean adjusted his robes before placing both hands on his desk.
"First, I have a question," he began.
