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Well now. Another semester come and gone, and another lovely party to attend. I hope everyone stays out of too much trouble.

I know the last thing any of you want to contemplate right now is further classes -- but alas, they are every bit as certain as death and taxes. This is just a reminder to all students at City University that next semester E592 - Special Topics in Advanced Robotics, will be taught by me and not Professor Stark. True, I'm neither as rich nor so devilishly handsome, but on the other hand, I actually know what I'm talking about.

Which reminds me, Tony? Post-semester drinks as always?

Enjoy your rest, kids. You've earned it.

[Private to Anita]

Ms. Tuesti? Will you be my date to the dance tonight?

[OOC: Tony + Reeve = Biffles 4evah! Reeve is totally the wing man of this relationship.]

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Another silly curse. I suppose the "students" among us probably had less fun than some of the others. Still, it was... nice.

Vincent's left the City. He's really gone, not just hiding in the woods somewhere. I've checked.