*Ember*
“Was that a growl?” Luka asks me, still laughing at his own joke, as if we didn’t both hear the strangest noise come from Kyan as he entered the cafeteria.
I wasn’t even sure if Luka heard him since he was too busy talking, but he clearly did. Obviously, I reacted immediately. My roommate, looking at me, growling like he wants me dead–yeah. That stood out a little.
“He’s pissed,” I tell Luka. He came to get me for dinner about half an hour ago. He wasn’t sure if I was back, but he’d been asleep when the rest of our friends came down, so he wanted someone to come with him. I hesitated at first, not sure what Kyan would think if he came back to the room and found me gone, but I figured a note would suffice. I was hungry, after all, and I had no idea when Kyan might come back.
“Wh
