Kuran tapped the pen on the desk idly for the hundredth time. Pulling his phone from the drawer, he read the message again. Angrily, he threw the phone back into the drawer and slammed it shut. Running a frustrated hand through his hair, he walked to the window and looked out at the students happily crossing the grounds.
"Professor, there's a woman here to see you."
Kuran walked out of his office to find a group sorting through parts in the waiting area. A smile settled on his face as he stood in the doorway, watching them.
"Having fun?"
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