"Right, well, that's all. See you soon okay?" Riley smiled, having woofed down a whole meal in half the time Rory had eaten his. "We'll meet around the library around Two O' Clock okay?"
Seeing Riley starting to clean up, Rory did the same. He headed out of the cafeteria.
Azazel glanced over at the other batter. She seemed to be having a slightly difficult time. But then, he almost missed the next ball fired at him. Irritated by his own distraction, he swung hard and knocked the ball so that it stuck in the chain-link fence on top of the cage. That might have been a home run, Azazel thought, humoring himself. He was more of a pitcher than a batter.


