"...and then?" asked Dixie, on the edge of her seat.
"Then nothing," shrugged Chrys. "We just parted ways. He hasn't contacted me since, and I... haven't either."
The young fairy sighed and sat back, a bit disappointed.
It was already the end of the second week since they had started their classes, and as he'd hoped, Chrys was getting along just fine with the people in his class, including these two. Everything was going well, actually. He enjoyed his classes, looking forward to the various projects that would come up, and had already gone to visit the Louvre once. The only thing that still bothered him was the memory of that evening with Bael. After brooding over it for a while, he had decided to ask Paul and Dixie for advice.
"Well, it does sound like he's redeemed himself," said Pa
