"So, I guess today's the day we get new temps?"
"Yep. Apparently one of them learned under Sir Kurt. The others aren't too shabby as well. Most of them were graded above average apprentice sorcerers, with a couple getting recognized as assistant sorcerers."
"Hm, how about the one who went under Sir Kurt? He's already an assistant as well?"
"No, his information reads he recently was recognized as an official sorcerer a couple of weeks prior."
"So, an official sorcerer at 20. 1 year older than Sir Ayethon. A shame."
"Indeed. Oh, seems there are a few more lines written about him...Ah, apparently, he was already eligible for official sorcerer status when he was 17 years old due to his great contributions on Sir Kurt's paper regarding, uh, 'The underlying principle regarding the conservation of heat', whatever that thing is. He declined the offer, saying he wanted to be recognized by his own efforts. It seems his family started getting concerned about him though, as he started to have a taste for alcohol."
"Ah, this guy sounds annoying already. Who's getting him?"
"You already know it's us sir."
"Ah, fuck. I hoped the higher-ups would have somehow changed their MO this year. Why do I always get the tricky ones? I'm a soldier, not a therapist!"
"Well, you did help Sharon, Liz, Farrah, Bran, Slick, Stro-"
"Right, right, I get it. So, how long do you reckon it will take before this kid starts getting his act up?"
"Hm, I can't make an accurate impression of the man until I see him in person, but from his bio, it might take 2-3 years."
"Fuck, this kid will be the death of me."
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