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[is Hiro so desperate for Callaghan not to feel in his debt? there's a hell of a lot more that needs to be done until that happens. this - changes things a bit, but the fact remains they're three to two by Callaghan's count. and that's not even touching on the fact that because of his actions, Hiro lost someone dear.

and because of Hiro's actions, someone dear was returned to Robert.

he presses his lips in a slight frown, watching Hiro for a moment before getting to his feet with a sigh]

In lighter news. Desmond- ah, Wasabi arrived. I sent him towards the girls, but you should probably meet up with him as well.

[ That has what was likely the desired effect: Hiro stops for a moment, startled, and then brightens. Another friend? He must be the luckiest person here to just keep getting them. And here he thought he'd be all alone when he'd first arrived. ]

-- Really? Do you know where he's staying?

[bingo.]

I didn't ask - I figured that it was better to send him towards people he was more comfortable with. I didn't tell him much, either, for the same reason. He'll have enough of a headache getting used to everything as it is, better he hears about everything from his peers.

[he'll wait until Hiro's up, and then start to lead him through the school. after flipping off the lights and locking up, of course.]

Yeah - yeah. Honey and Gogo would help him out too.

[ He's still a little wobbly as he walks, but not too bad. The water has done a lot to get him back on his feet. ]

I let both know, just in case. Both responded, so odds are they've already met up - especially since this was in the morning. I'm sure he'd appreciate hearing from you, too, though.

[hope you don't mind him not taking too much of a lead? because he's still watchful that you're not about to fall over.]

[ He doesn't know his way around Xavier's, so he'd be following Callaghan's lead regardless. He doesn't seem to mind. ]

I'll send him a text. If I don't find him at the swear-in tomorrow.

[it won't be too far. they'll get there before long.]

I'm sure I don't need to tell you to go easy on him. I'm sure he wishes I wasn't the first one he spoke to, but I'm probably one of the easiest to find. If Fred comes in...then again, he might not follow Wasabi's thought process, but I'll let you know if I hear something.

... How did he find you first?

[it's a good question, but he has a simple answer.] Apparently I'm in the brochure, with my position as Headmaster here.

[ Oh. Huh. Perhaps the best proof that Hiro is well again lies in the fact that that doesn't cause an explosion, only quiet befuddlement. And a bit of concern. ]

They list specific people in that thing? Besides the ambassadors?

If those people are involved in a school for Imports, then I'm not surprised. I hadn't thought much about it until this morning, though.

On the bright side, aside from Fred, there's...very few people left who would be alarmed by that information. That is, who aren't already here.

[what with the whole outburst they had a while back]

[ He winces a little at that. That was not his proudest moment. ]

We'll try and catch Fred if he shows up. Baymax wouldn't hurt you ...

[ He falls behind a couple steps, mentally preparing himself for this next question. ]

Did - did the school give you any trouble? After what I said?

[the thing is...there's one person he can think of, whom he wouldn't mind seeing here. whom he would welcome tracking him down and finding him...

and not be a dream.

Callaghan slows as well, looking behind him and quiet for a few moments]

...I had some evaluations done to see if I was fit for work. There were some other conversations...but they believe in second chances as well.

[ His shoulders relax a little at that. Knowing that at least one of the things he tried to do didn't cause lasting harm ... he's so glad. ]

I do too.

I know.

[and abruptly, impulse- one which he only fights so much. he reaches out for Hiro, and very lightly - playfully? - gives him a little push to his shoulder. the one without the microbots, mind, and he's ready to pull back if Hiro takes it poorly, but-]

You and your brother are too much alike.

[ He's a little startled by the gesture - but as soon as he sees it for the playful gesture that it is, his hackles go back down. (The microbots never budge.) ]

It's his fault, he and Aunt Cass raised me ...

I wouldn't blame it all on him. People have done studies for years on nature and nurture- suffice it to say, you still make your own decisions.

[and here they are at his place - he unlocks the door and flicks the lights on as he steps inside. living on campus has its perks, and he doesn't mind a smaller space. too much is...too empty.]

Wait here - I'll get the box.

He still gets most of it.

[ He hovers at the doorway, a bit uncertain. This ... is a smaller space than he was picturing, admittedly. Surely a school like this would have better options... ]

They can't give their headmaster a bigger house?

I'm sure if I asked for one I could get it, but this suits me just fine. I'm not Krei, for crying out loud. [the old stand-by; make fun of Alistair. to be fair, Robert has no idea where he was living at the time of the whole...series of events.]

It just seems ... lonely.

[ He's already poked a little fun at Krei adjusting to normal people living quarters, so he'll just snort a bit at that comment. He's just so used to living with other people that he can't imagine being a tiny, lonely little place like this, with no one around ... It's weird enough just having his own room. ]

[it's an odd remark. lonely? Callaghan hasn't thought much of that, and he pauses where he is in the other room, opening the closet where he's been storing the microbots.]

...try cozy. I've lived on my own for years. [beat] Besides, if I ever need company, I can just walk down the halls.

I guess. I've never lived alone. I shared a room with Tadashi right up until ...

[ Well. That right there would be a reason to find this setup lonely. It reminds him of an empty, screened-off bed in his own home. He inches closer when he feels the microbots in that closet; they wiggle a little as his technokinesis stretches out to take them over too, even before Callaghan has retrieved the box they're in. ]

[ah. well, then. that explains a few things. Callaghan looks down at the shaking boxes, then, after a moment, reaches to undo the top and free them]

Not me; I was an only child.

[had he told Hiro that? he can't recall. he gives the box a push with his foot, just in case it's not in close enough range.]

... Then maybe this is normal.

[ Maybe Callaghan did tell him, but he's forgotten if so. As for those microbots ... They spiral neatly out of the box and back towards Hiro; he lets the ones on his shoulder join up with them, so that they're all one seething. He glances over them thoughtfully. Then, he flattens a hand to send them into a complex geometric pattern, mostly triangular. When he's satisfied with that pattern, he twists his wrist and they take on a new, hexagonal one.

Ah - there it is. There's a small gap near the middle of the pattern, where a microbot should be but isn't. He glances back towards the box and tugs at the straggler that didn't come with its microbrethren. It sags visible due to fried servo motors. Much easier to count a mass of bots when he can just eyeball it like this. ]

[Callaghan watches them go, a quiet admiration in his eyes. even knowing that Hiro's using an ability to control them, they're still a remarkable creation. they could do so much...]

It's normal for me. Not for you. And don't let anyone else tell you what is and isn't your 'normal'.

[Hiro never got to attend his classes, and receive his trace words of wisdom...so he'll sneak in what ones he can, when he can.

but for now, he reaches in to the box to pull out that straggler - and give it a toss towards the cluster. back you go, little one.]

You may lose sight of it, but you'll find it again, eventually.

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