Option 1: Don’t worry! I think this could really work!
Deuce: It really could. Let’s go, Prefect.
Option 2: Then let’s brace for the worst.
Ace: Heh heh. That’s certainly not gonna help! Keep it loose and keep it lively. Let’s do this!
Option 1: I’ll do my best!
Ace: Heh heh heh. Good luck to you, Magic-less Prefect.
Option 2: I’m not sure I’m cut out for this…
Deuce: Good luck to you, Prefect. Let’s see that same spirit you showed us in the Dwarfs’ Mine!
Option 1: The pleasure is all mine!
Ace: Okay, seriously, can we quit it with that stuff!
Deuce: Heh. We’ll be seeing each other all the time now. We’ll see what a pleasure that turns out to be. Especially you, Ace, since were in the same dorm.
Ace: Yeaaah, can’t say I’m jazzed to see your smug, self-important scowl every day.
Option 2: I just hope this all goes well…
Deuce: The way you squared off against that monster even when you didn’t have bit of magic showed a whole lot of guts. With steel nerves like that, you’ll be fine. Even in this school.
Ace: Say, what’s the deal with you sometimes talking like a punk, anyway?
Deuce: Huh? D-do I? I think I talk pretty normal.
Ace: Whatever. Let’s just get back to the dorm. After nearly getting expelled, the last thing we need is a curfew violation.
Deuce: We’re from Heartslabyul House, by the way. What dorm are you guys in?
Grim: The dorm we’re in has been abandoned for years…we’ve taken to callin’ it “Ramshackle House.” The ol’ dump is literally full of ghosts. Yeesh.
Ace: Hey, count your Blessings. I’d rather deal with ghosts than have to see this guy’s smug, self-important scowl every day.
Option 1: Oh, um…
Grim: Man, those two are made for each other. Maybe they’re the type who bond through squabbling? Anyway, Prefect, let’s get back to the dorm!
Option 2: Those two seem like they’re made for each other.
Grim: C’mon, Prefect, let’s get back to the dorm!
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