Sat’xahr, 4044 AOT
Fourth Watch Tower, Asylum’s Clubroom
Tristan enters the clubroom with the thought that he will be the first one to arrive since his class finished earlier than usual today. However as he steps inside the first thing that catches his attention is Azalea who is leisurely sitting on the couch. She is holding an old black journal. Her cat, Q, is peacefully lying beside her.
“Good afternoon,” he greets nervously. “You got here first.”
“Mhm.” She answers while flipping a page. She then closes the journal to check the time on her phone. “It’ll take about fifteen more minutes before the others arrive, I guess.”
The cat is rolling as if he owns the place.
“So… she skipped her classes again…”
Azalea opens the old journal again. She stares at a page for a while and then
