Kira’s shoulders relaxed as Booker turned and headed back down the hall. She hadn’t noticed being tense in his imposing presence. She let out a small sigh at Sabina’s behaviour which in Kira’s opinion was more or less just sucking up for the sake of it. Kira didn't think Mr Robinson was the type to be swayed by such behaviour. She didn’t really mind though and supposed her view of Sabina's behaviour could be tinted by her polar opposite tendencies.<br/>A lot of her time was spent in classes with Donutman. Much like school, however, Kira found herself daydreaming and bored throughout most of these. Donutman’s voice seemed to be at the perfect pitch to lul Kira to sleep, something she often wished she could replicate at night when she found herself spending hours scrolling through her phone until the early hours of the morning. Kira still took the classes seriously, however - or at least tried her best.<br/>Regardless, she couldn’t wait to get a coffee and some food.