
In the hallway of the Vivifica Court, Jynn was summoned by Maestra Aislinn for some sort of important meeting. Yet it is up to oneself to sniff out those who give us monsters a bad name." Do you not think so?" He asked, pawing at Jynn's forehead again and then at his mouth. Your voice may be drowned, but your words could also help stop innocents from suffering as you have. If someone did not get burnt, then how would the rest know that fire burns? If one did not get cut, how would the rest know that the blade is sharp?" The cat raised a paw and smacked Jynn's forehead. One voice can mean the world of difference, you know. I have heard that the meeting exists merely to discuss this Itika alone. You are accused as a perpetrator, and yet you are a victim all in the same. "You have a unique sight of both sides of the coin. All you have left is to take the step." He wagged its tail, using the end to rub it against Jynn's cheek. "You speak of your involvement, of how you have had personal experience of this terrible thing from both sides of the discussion, and yet you think that you should not get involved? My dear child, you are already there. "You speak as if it is not your responsibility to go." The cat said, lowering its paw to look at Jynn, purple eyes meeting at his. Although, admittedly, his were more specific considering the circumstances. All young people suffered through the same things, mages or not.


He did not see anything wrong with having the young man call out his doubts. The cat would be licking his paw as he listened to Jynn and his woes. Yael, The Trickster - Independent - Sanctus Heights: Outskirts.
