"This close to the dormitories?" Armand squeaked. Then he flushed, ashamed at himself. "Have any been this close that you've heard?" he asked, making an effort to speak more slowly and calm his tones back down to normal.

"That is likely also true. I find it hard to think in absolutes anymore." Other than the absolute that anything he set his will to do would go horribly wrong. "I can't believe how much being here has destroyed my faith in almost everything."

[OOC: I must have misread it, because I thought she was only going to be gone a few days. Thanks for looking.]