Without a Purpose

VeritasKnight

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Elisha nodded, reached down to pick up his messenger-style bag and swung it over his shoulder with a bit of effort. Considering the amount of stuff he carried around in it, it was rather light, but even so, he was far from strong. He smiled again and stole a glance at the receptionist, who was still buried in her work, utterly oblivious to the fact that there were even other people present before turning back to William.

Part of him was really excited. He'd never really met anyone else who could speak directly into someone's mind, though Jordan had said that there were others out there. Another part of him was nervous; his control, especially over out-going thoughts, had never been that great.

The light's reflection off of William's hat as he removed it caught Elisha's attention and brought him back to the present. "Room 113, according to the sheet they gave me when I arrived," he replied, this time aloud.
 

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<div align=center>William thought about it, truthfully, he didn't actually know where that was, but he was aware of the rough direction of the dorms at least. He didn't know the number of his room, he just knew what it looked like. It was the one at the end, with the big window, he always remembered the big window, the one that Micheal could still barely fit through. He laughed to himself at the thought of it. "The numbers are on the doors." He stated quietly, as if he wouldn't already have realized that. Bill turned around and studied the area behind him, trying to remember exactly which direction the dormitories were in. He came to a conclusion not long later, and pointed.

"That way," he nodded a little, as if confirming the thought within his own head. Though he figured he could show Elisha the whole way there if he wanted him to, the boy seemed capable enough though, and William was worried that Gabriel might be thinking he wasn't coming to find him just about now. He shuffled his feet on the floor a little, glancing behind him for a moment, a distracted air coming off him all of a sudden. "Don't worry, you'll get used to it."</div>
 
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