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June knocked softly on Ren's door, his keys in hand and a concerned look on her face, her soft red hair barreled down her shoulders as she quietly waited for a reply from behind the door.
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Durzo followed the feeling all the way back to his office as he stared intensely at the figure sitting in his chair.
"What are you doing here." His voice that was normally calm, collected and gentle had turned harsh and dangerously low.
The color of grey and silver eyes greeted him with a slight teasing look, the jet black hair almost blended in with the lowered lighting in the room, if it wasn't for the silver in the woman's eyes you might not have noticed her til it was too late.
"That's not a nice way to greet your guests." Crimson replied as she stood up from the chair, the light struck her maroon colored clothing as it lit up the small silver pieces that donned her outfit.
Durzo cringed, "Your not a guest." He said bluntly as his fingers ran across the daggers strapped to his belt.
Crimson had noted the reaction and held her hands up, "Easy there macho man." She jested with a slight frown on her face. "I came to enroll this year." She spoke a bit more seriously as she unlatched her belt and threw it towards Durzo, daggers and all. Looking back up towards the man she cocked an eyebrow, "See; not a threat now stop staring at me like I'm prey." She frowned before noticing that Durzo had loosened up a bit, bending down to grab her belt he held it in one hand while still looking at her.
"Very well." was all he could say as he walked towards the desk and gestured the woman to move. "Since you're here to enroll, I would be no use to you dead, now would I?" He tested Crimson's aura with his own, seeing as the woman had no real intention of hurting him, he calmed down and pulled out a few pieces of paper.
"You know your late for enrollment, right?" He spoke while handing her a small package of papers.
Crimson almost dropped the papers in protest but instead took them willingly and frowned, "So much paperwork..." She said rather unhappily as Durzo handed her quill and ink for her to fill it out.
"You know what to do with this." He said almost in an amused tone, it seemed these two knew each other quite well.
Crimson frowned unhappily towards the man as she moved from his desk and sat at the table near the window, it was the only light that came through the window; dipping the quill into the ink she began to fill the form out. Durzo occasionally glanced at her to make sure she was doing it right, but besides that the woman had lost all intention of hurting him.