<div class="floatleft">(http://i3.minus.com/jby4C6H7MqPrv1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Erik Vainamoinen<br/><strong>Team:</strong>Avalanche Faculty<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Headmaster's Office<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Enya, Vasili<br/><br/>He continued to watch the two, listening and talking; and noting Vasili's interest in the book.  He might be a bit childish at times, but Erik could see beyond that surface, and saw in him the genius he had the potential to be.  If it were anything but that particular book he decided to look at, Erik would have disciplined him; but it was precisely because he had chosen that one, that Erik felt confident in his continued presence; and his continued payment.<br/><br/>If things were different, it'd be all too easy to dismiss Vasili for his attitude and the small problems he causes. But this was not a normal situation; nothing had been 'normal' in Eis in a decade. And Erik knew that the merc would be able to get good results. In the end, that's all anything came down to: if they got positive results when push came to shove, when the time to act came, then it didn't matter overly much how they might otherwise act. And even a few minutes of glimpsing at the book, which was about 30 years old--as an aside note, the most recent one was done 13 years ago--, it'd make him even just a bit better suited to the job.<br/><br/>The Headmaster considered sending his secretary to give him the book later on. Yes, it did have errors in it; in fact, Vasili might have noticed notes in the margin, penned in with orange ink. Corrections, penned by its owner. He never fully got the chance to completely edit it, and some notes are punctuated with a question mark, indicating uncertainty. Still, it was a pretty damn handy thing to have.<br/><br/>And who knows, maybe a visit tot he Town Hall would be in order. They'd surely have the 'recent' version.<br/><br/>Once the two had left, he sighed a bit. When he later finds out about the door, he'll take the costs out of his pay. Meanwhile, he checked his Scroll (http://rwby.wikia.com/wiki/Scroll), and looked at the security cameras in the classrooms. There was 'T' apparently demonstrating first-hand how to fix... a dislocated arm? Talk about dedication to the job. But, he shifted his focus, and his view of cameras, to see how some of the other classes were doing; eventually making his way to the combat class.<br/><br/>He hmm'd, quietly, and considered. Armina had many rough edges, and he caught the tail end of what seemed like an argument or dispute about something, but... well, he couldn't argue with the results. As long as she didn't do anything to truly harm or endanger the students, there wasn't going to be a problem, even if the students felt that there was one. "Maybe I'll pay a visit..." He muses.