[closed] don't call him dr. L

[torpour]

Who: Nehan and his students.
What: It's about time to start being a teacher, which means meeting up with them one by one and conducting their first lessons-- sparring for some, medic training for others. May not be completely nice and productive, due to blood type shenanigans. Thanks, December.
When: Early to mid-December.
Where: Nehan's house for medical studies, and some fields away from people for combat training.

Content Warnings: Physical violence, little bit of beasthood, potential potty mouths, potential squicky conversations, Nehan's personal issues with his disabilities. More TBA when they come up.

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[torpour]

[nehan then looks down at the book.]

No, you have me breathing down your neck. And you'll find I'm a taskmaster worse than twenty men.

Get to work reading.

[thinkfirst]

[ Flynn wonders if he will be a worst task master than Commandant Alexei, than all their captains during training. They were strict and fierce and angry that Flynn and Yuri had made it in to begin with, but Nehan is strict as well, and strikes Flynn as fierce and dedicated.

He will do his best not to give Nehan reason to snap at him, he decides, and bows his head. ]

Yes, sir. Right away.