Ignis Scientia

Back on the island again for his class and the weekend, Ignis, armed with a can on Ebony, of course, made his way back to the office and got settled in to get back to the task of refining his lesson plans, jotting down a few new recipe ideas as they came to him and wondered if they might be good ones to introduce to the class, and then, because that barely took any more time, poured over some new reconnaissance information regarding some of the movement of the Niflheim Empire throughout Tenebrae and its surrounding areas, trying his best not to feel too uneasy about what he felt some of this movement might suggest.

It was hard to ignore the feeling that there was something stirring, something just under the surface, like a lidded pot about to boil over...

...or maybe this whole splitting his time between teaching and his normal job was starting to just put everything into the perspective of a cooking metaphor, and he should have brought more Ebony with him to his office.

Either way, he was there and back should anyone need him, in precisely the place you'd expect him to be, because he was, indeed, truly that nerd.

[[ open door, open office, of course! with the typical ohgodwork sp caveat ]]