Watches Zᴇᴘʜɪʀ Rɪ́ᴏs Dᴀᴍᴇʀᴏɴ's drunken state from the door with a frown.

Maker, how did he get so lucky... With all the chaos that had been going on lately in their lives, he was glad to be slipping away for a quiet date night with his lover. "Hola, Amor."1

Which concerned Zavier, who hadn't expected Young of all people to miss class. [Is everything alright?]

The next rumble of thunder startled a certain teen into landing right on him, causing Zavier to cry out in pain.

"Does anything on their catch your eye?" Zee asked softly, his gaze lingering on his student.

Maker, did he love Zᴇᴘʜɪʀ Rɪ́ᴏs Dᴀᴍᴇʀᴏɴ's holograms.

These were the last pictures Zavier expected to see after bringing the camera left on his dining room table in for processing. "Zᴇᴘʜɪʀ Rɪ́ᴏs Dᴀᴍᴇʀᴏɴ!!!"

"... What does that even me -- That isn't an answer, Zephir."

"That was most exciting, now wasn't it?"

"𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝." ••「Ꭺꭱꭺꮇꮖꮪ」•• ♱ Mᴜsᴋᴇᴛᴇᴇʀ ♱ Mᴀʀᴋsᴍᴀɴ ♱ Sᴇᴀᴍsᴛʀᴇss ♱ #MusketeersRP #BBCRP #OpenRP 𝚁𝚃?

❝Prᥲιsᥱ ᥲᥒd gᥣorყ ᥲrᥱ tᥕo of mყ fᥲvorιtᥱ thιᥒgs.❞ ▸▸┊ 𝑃 𝑂 𝑅 𝑇 𝐻 𝑂 𝑆┊ ⚜ 𝕸𝖚𝖘𝖐𝖊𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖗 ⚜ 𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐭 ⚜ 𝐀𝐯𝐢𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐫 ⚜ #MusketeersRP

At the call of his name, Zavier turned his head until he could spot the student calling out to him. With a smile and a wave, he turned off the ebook he was listening to through an earpiece.

Sometimes - most times - Zavier didn't realize that he was talking so much outside of his lectures. It just... Happened.

Finds himself lost in thought as he stares at Zᴇᴘʜɪʀ Rɪ́ᴏs Dᴀᴍᴇʀᴏɴ.

After a heated argument involving himself, Elnor, and Zᴇᴘʜɪʀ Rɪ́ᴏs Dᴀᴍᴇʀᴏɴ, Zavier disappeared to one of his brother's houses for a little R&R.

Which very suddenly explained Zavier's outfit for the evening - one chosen specifically by his date. "Amor, no, this -- Here? We can't -- No~."

That had one of Zavier's brows quirking as he simply leveled a stare at Zephir. "Mmhm."

Not realizing he had been mistaken, Zavier gasped with an excited grin. "Is Cassian here?"