[the school of mutter is familiar enough to viktor now, a place he frequented and still finds time to sit in on to absorb whatever new information he can get his hands on. the absolutely freedom of knowledge is a little staggering to him, what with how selective the academy was and how difficult education in the undercity was to get.
in that way he thinks the trench is far, far above his own world. he might even feel bad for taking a chalkboard or two but they have so many and viktor wasn't kidding when he said he searched thoroughly for one of his own. they may be free with the knowledge but apparently they hogged the chalkboards. really, they were left with little choice.
presumably they made their way from the bunker to the school, the perpetual night making it impossible to tell what the hell time it was without the clock tower before them. late in the evening, late enough there would be few people about but early enough it wouldn't be immediately obvious they were up to no good. viktor's having a good day for his health so far too, promising no random coughing fits. hopefully.
and if they do get caught? well, he imagines it's not so heinous a crime they can't pay their way out of it one way or another. it's probably fine, and it's a blessed distraction from a lot of other decidedly less fine things.
he glances to pal, brow raised.] So... game plan, yes? I stand watch while you break into the lecture hall?
for palamedes 2, april heists and then a bar
in that way he thinks the trench is far, far above his own world. he might even feel bad for taking a chalkboard or two but they have so many and viktor wasn't kidding when he said he searched thoroughly for one of his own. they may be free with the knowledge but apparently they hogged the chalkboards. really, they were left with little choice.
presumably they made their way from the bunker to the school, the perpetual night making it impossible to tell what the hell time it was without the clock tower before them. late in the evening, late enough there would be few people about but early enough it wouldn't be immediately obvious they were up to no good. viktor's having a good day for his health so far too, promising no random coughing fits. hopefully.
and if they do get caught? well, he imagines it's not so heinous a crime they can't pay their way out of it one way or another. it's probably fine, and it's a blessed distraction from a lot of other decidedly less fine things.
he glances to pal, brow raised.] So... game plan, yes? I stand watch while you break into the lecture hall?