[Ugh, math. But she'll do it. Nobody could say that Scatty wouldn't try something at least once.] Sounds good.
[Scathach pauses for a moment, and then laughs, a musical sound. She smiles at him, still almost prowling around his room. She plops down on the bed beside him again, fingering the fabric of the shirt she's borrowed.] Then you should find a way to de-stress. Seems simple enough.
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[Scathach pauses for a moment, and then laughs, a musical sound. She smiles at him, still almost prowling around his room. She plops down on the bed beside him again, fingering the fabric of the shirt she's borrowed.] Then you should find a way to de-stress. Seems simple enough.