It would have been a sin to deny shaking hands with Shae. Custos folded her fingers into his and gently brushed his thumb over the tops of her knuckles before releasing her hand.
“A lover of sunsets? I’ve got a nice spot I’ll take you to. Great place to watch the sun go down with a nice view of the city - I’m more of a sunrise addict myself. Nothing beats waking up while it’s dark, watching the stars fade out one by one. Next thing you know, you’re blinded by a burning sun -”
Professor Caeli interrupted Custos, handing him a yellow envelope.
“Nice to see you, Professor,” Custos said, giving his full attention to the instructor as they towered over him and Shae.
“You did well last year, Custos, I’d like to see a repeat of that same dedication.”
“Sure thing, boss. You got it.” Custos gave him a reaffirming nod. His tone was respectful and concrete. In return, the Professor gave Custos and Shae a hard and meaningful look, one that said: don’t disappoint me - then left.
Custos slid a finger under the edge of the envelope, opened it, and pulled out a piece of white paper. “I hope you like art,” he said after skimming the outline. He handed the paper to Shae. The paper had details of their trainee, including their name, their major, and where they worked.
“Says his name is Jeff, works at a coffee house on the east side of town, and wants to go to school for oil painting - this should be fun. Last year I was assigned someone who wanted to fly planes, talk about a change of pace.”
“Does everyone have an envelope?” Professor Caeli asked the class, then said, “Excellent. You may leave when you’re ready. Good luck, Guardians.”
As people got up to leave, Custos didn’t budge. He wanted to make sure Shae had a chance to read the paper and ask him questions. “There’s only one thing you need to know, you’re with me, which means you don’t need to be nervous. You can sleep well. If you’re ready, we can get out of here and complete our tasks as partners.” <@118689110775824