"Sorry, sorry, yeah, I'm fine," she brushed, eyes narrowed in thought. Wally had a point, he did, but he didn't understand the situation. The two girls weren't just disagreeing on something small. How could she agree to let Alice just give up completely on of her dreams? It didn't seem fair that someone like herself ego coasted through her classes with mediocre grades had no questions of her future in school but someone like Alice who worked her butt off and needed it, couldn't have that guarantee. It was unfair and cruel.

"Thank you for letting me vent. I needed it," the Hufflepuff offered. There was nothing more Wallace could offer unless she told him the full story, and even if she didn't think he'd say anything, she promised Alice. Beside if Sloane ask, he owed ger folar more than he owed Calla. "I hope you know the offer stands in reverseas well."