Bryan
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Pernilla packs everything back in her bag, except for the schedule, which she leaves with Evan. "Yes, yes, of course, it's all yours," She says hastily. "Don't worry about it." She has a restless, apologetic air about her, as if she's made a mistake and is trying to get out of it. Not that she has - but she feels that way.

She takes a deep breath or two to compose herself.

"Have you been inside yet?" She really wasn't sure. This was her first time meeting the poor boy, after all. "I'll show you around, if you'd like. The fence is just there to stop the neighbors complaining, so you don't have to worry about that."

Not that he couldn't leave anyway. His powers would've been quite convenient for opening a gate in a mundane fence.
Rebekah
"Okay." Evan folds up the piece of paper, and keeps it inside one of his coat pockets. He raises a brow at her demeanor, "I'll try not to?"

"I've been inside once to drop off my stuff in my room, so... Sure," He says, his voice unenthused. "If I have to stay here for a bit, I'll take a look around."

"Kind of weird how this facility have neighbours. What do they even have to complain about?"
Bryan
Pernilla opens the gate and walks inside, gesturing for Evan to follow as she walks toward the building proper. "Well, it's the suburbs. The neighbors aren't in the loop, so they think this is a prison." Pernilla sort of implicitly rolled her eyes with the statement, but she was far too polite to *Actually* Roll her eyes. "I think someone spray painted on the sidewalk once, and that spooked them."

Not that the residents didn't also get blamed for every other little thing nearby. Litter on the roadside? Newton's Cradle. Kids loitering? Newton's Cradle.

She held the door to the main building open for Evan as well. "If you'd like to have a walk around on your own, that's fine too. Just say so."
Rebekah
"Oh." He says. "Well, it is still a detention center by name." He shrugs. The public perception kind of makes sense.
"Someone from here, or just someone in general?" He asks. "If it was someone from where, what happened to that guy?" He raises a brow as he asks the questions.

He awkwardly steps into the building upon seeing her hold it open for him, looking around a bit. "No, it's fine. Show me around."
"Like uh... Where we'll have our classes, I guess."
"Dunno where those are yet." Another shrug.
Bryan
"Someone from here. He got out of it fine. The deans made him clean it up again, and that was that. Really got the neighbors fussing, though." Pernilla remembered that weekend perfectly. The *Fuss* She had to endure - it was unbearable. And she had only just started working at Newton's Cradle, too.

"Oh, the classrooms and such are spread around a lot. The first ones are here on the right..."

The two spent thirty minutes or so touring the building, before Pernilla dropped Evan off at his room. At that point, Pernilla was just happy to have some time off, but she nonetheless left him with a smile. That was what she was good at.

Another resident introduced. Maybe he won't hate it much.