[ Damn, she could have earned so many merit points if she'd just mopped. That's never going to cross her mind, though, when sharing points with others is a much more viable way of getting snacks than earning them herself— and the thought flies out of her mind immediately when they exit the library and she hears the sound of her footstep hitting the ground. Like a spell breaking, or the sound of glass shattering, Ala's hands fly up to cover her ears in a stupor, that soft tap on the ground might as well being a gunshot compared to the previous silence. ]
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