As soon as Jeanne dismissed them, both of them headed straight back to their rooms. It was already afternoon, and the academy hallways were quieter as the classes were still ongoing.
Raviel was in his room, half bending into his messy wardrobe, searching for some wearable clothes.
"Would they give us clothes to wear? Or should I bring them myself." He muttered as he set aside a pile of clothes.
"Fuck, she didn't even say how long would this mission last."
With a sigh, he moved towards his minibar and shoved five cans of energy drinks and three chocolate bars into his storage ring.
"Haa! Finally all done..."
Just as he was going to head out, he spotted his console lying casually on the couch. He picked it up and weighed it in his hand, then shrugged and dropped it into the storage ring.
"She did say travel light, right?".
Raviel measured the weight of the storage ring on his index finger — it felt light.
"Yep, all good!"
