To ruin my day even more than it already was, it seems.
After sucking me dry of all my magic, he started talking to the gendarme he talked to last time. I headed to the toilet, and then took the bag, poured myself some coffee into the stainless steel travel mug I brought (the coffee was still hot, and the cup would burn my fingers if it wasn't for the thin, fingerless gloves I was wearing). Holding it between the palms of my hands, I let the coffee cool, taking small sips out.
I shouldn't have done that. I should have headed home as soon as the training session was over.
Before I even took a bite out of the sandwich, the Major motioned me to come. I looked around, checking whether he was calling me. Unfortunately, I was the only person in the surrounding area.
"Yes, Master Craen?" I as
