Sadde and Isabella in Eclipse
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Jackson just glares at him.

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"What!"

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Jackson just shakes his head and gets up and leaves.

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Sadde: is bewildered.

He sighs and looks around and wow they've been talking for a while haven't they. Isabella's probably gone.
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Her table is occupied by a bunch of younger subs giggling to each other.

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Yeah, alright. He gets up and goes to work, then pauses work for class, then returns for more work.

During a lull in same (not in itself a rare event), he walks up to a librarian. "Excuse me."
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"Yes?"

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"Do you happen to know where I'd have to look for information about what therapists are or aren't required and allowed to break confidentiality for?"

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"Hmm, well, the psychology Dewey Decimal is one fifty, but you might actually want law, three forty, or social services, three sixty..."

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He—does not write that down, because he didn't bring pen and paper and also he has the Dewey Decimal almost memorized by now anyway, but he makes mental notes of the suggestions, thanks the librarian, and goes find books about this.

Social services first, probably.
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The Dewey Decimal system is pretty good for targeted browsing and not actually that great for finding an exact topic.

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Yeah, doesn't he know it. He browses, finds a few likely books, selects one (no use checking them all out, even if he's probably literally the only person who will do so) and, at the end of his shift, checks that one out.

It's dinner time. Is Isabella in the cafeteria?
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Yep, there she is. "Hi, pet."

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"Hello, ma'am. How was your day?"

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Scritch. "It was fine. Pirates person won, so we can actually get started now."

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"Oh? How did they win?"

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"Found out somebody else was doing the other idea, won over the third person, I went along to have a clear consensus and the opposing group member caved."

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"Well, that's nice, then. History teacher still hasn't told us what the so-called 'surprise' will be."

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"You still think it'll be unfortunate?"

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"Well, at worse as unfortunate as Selene can get, which admittedly isn't a whole lot."

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"Eh, there's style clashes between teachers and students in any school setting."

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"Yes but I do have what if I were fictional could be reasonably called a Tragic Backstory, it does give me a certain sense of proportion whenever I feel too much like complaining. It's... oddly cheering, to be quite frank."

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"Aww." She leans down to kiss the top of his head.

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"It's, you know how some parents tell their children they should feel lucky, they're privileged, etcetera? It's kinda like that, but a bit more real. I have a gorgeous, hot, smart, ambitious, amazing dom, I'm in a great magic school, I'm going to make everyone immortal, and I'm gonna have to visit an abusive piece of shit for break sometimes and pretend you've converted me into a submissive girl and even that is not, comparatively, that terrible. History class surprises hold no threat to me."

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More head-kisses. "I love you."

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