Caleb: "I was late, so I was just wondering where I'll be staying." Richard puts out his cigarette and looks over to Ford. "Hey Bandage, how about that sparring match?"
Lauryn glances back at Cameron. "He'll be alright with Kyle right?" Lauryn asks Cameron. Cameron doesn't break the glare he's sending at Drew, answering with "yeah he will." "You can share with Kyle, he's dorm 353..?" "Yep."
"You're welcome. The dorm is up to the third floor by the main staircase then to the left, the rooms have clear numbers. There's the other key. We'll have to warn Kyle before he flips," Lauryn says, offering him a key. Cameron cracks his knuckles. "Oh don't you want Ry doing hard work?" He asks. "Here we go again. Just ignore them." "I was just pointing it out," Kyle comments. "What about the trust exercise with the stars?" Olivia offers with a smirk. "No."
"She hasn't offended so no she won't be doing hard work but you will." He smirked when looking at him.
"Are you sure that's the only reason?" Cameron pressed, raising an eyebrow. "I'm just gonna have to stop this. See if Kyle, Olivia, or another member of staff can give you a quick insight to what was going on before you arrived. I never understand these two completely sometimes," Lauryn comments, glancing between the glaring guys.
A masked man walks in. "Will you all just cool down...?" He takes out a sword stabbing it into a table then sitting next to it sighing heavily.
Lauryn sighs, hiding her face in her hands. "Why is this a male dominated business when they get testy easily?" She mutters under her breath, dragging her hands down her face. Cameron scowls. "You can't order me around like you own the place. That goes to both of you," he states angrily, standing up and picking his throwing stars out the wall. "Can you not stab my table?" "He won't even let me sit on it. You know how I have to sit on a table. I'm clean and he won't let me sit on it," Lauryn adds jokingly.
"Don't test me Cameron, you still haven't figured my name yet. Until you do, I do as I please..." He smirks from behind his mechanical mask.
Caleb smiles cutely again. "You could always sit on my lap, Miss Patel." Richard smirks. "Not like you weren't wondering how adequate of a fighter I was either, Bandage."
Mina shook her head as she took again but fell forward missing the target causing it to bounce and miss Richard by an inch.
Richard stays still, still calm. "Gotta do better than that if you want to kill me." Richard lifts up his shirt to show bullet wound scars on his abdomen. "Reason why I smoke, love. Whatever doesn't kill you."