<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><i>An authoritative Mu, what else is new? </i>Edward's semantics in describing his fraternity didn't shock him in the least; he'd known about the house's 'abrasiveness' since Freshman year during recruitment week. Personally, he had gravitated towards Kappa because of the academic and scholarly based initiative the President had established for the brothers, although the undeniable attraction to campus-wide parties, booze and men aided in the appeal as well. Kappa Sigma had developed as his new home, a sector where he could relatively have peace of mind and contentment. Oh so entirely different from his real 'home' in the ghetto suburbs of a lowly populated area.<br/>
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Only an eyebrow rose as the male admitted to having a high record of absences, the 'why' aspect floating in the dark. Tiger reset his questions on the backburner of his brain, knowing he'd either ask for or discover the reasons eventually. Unable to completely trust Edward's excuses and commentary, he knew actions could only point to the direction of the truth. And something about the male's delicate hand gesture's and shifting postures lured him nearer to what he suspected. <br/>
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A bemused expression relaxed his features as he steadily walked onto the property, glancing over his shoulder and sending a shirk to Edward. "I dunno, man. Maybe someone'll throw you down into our basement and lock you in as a prisoner of war,". Waving his unoccupied hand as if to signify a spooky and semi-serious atmosphere, he splattered a grin on his lips. "Jesus, you have nothing to worry about. No one's going to care and I sure as fuck ain't spilling,". The only possible evidence of Edward visiting could be extracted from the outdoor cameras or if someone happened to snap a shot of him on their cell. Otherwise, his passage would never surface to his fraternity.<br/>
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"You ready?" No one to wait for a reply on this inquiry, he latched his fingers around the front entry of the house and swung a wide space for the pair. "C'mon, we have a ton to go through and I only have about forty minutes to tour everything. Or we can dodge the exploration and head to my room,". Flirtation soothed his tone as he walked into the foyer, high wood beams and papers spread for the majority of the wall's panelings. Shelves held multiple photographs of famous former Kappa associates and sponsors and various schedules, flyers and posters were tacked randomly to inform affiliates. One the guys exited an office stationed to the right and didn't glance up with so much as a nod nor mutual eye contact. Edward had literally nothing to fret about.<br/>
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"So, where should we go?" Again, his bedroom certainly did not reside off the table. He knew he'd lead Edward up there, eventually. Besides, he needed to store his laptop away and this reason seemed as goo as any to show Edward his quarters. But he refrained, allowing the man to opt for his own journey and see what he thought.</span></span>