The reserve had had two run-throughs so far. The 'school semester' had now ended, which meant two things: Arthur now had his hands free to concentrate on running the preserve, and Arthur was now fully and utterly bored.

Any resemblance he might bear to a well-contained, pacing tiger were to be kindly ignored, thank you.

As it was, he stood behind the dorms, awaiting Reno and Leto's arrival so they could discuss what they'd observed so far, and how to best apply it. Including, yes, the... flying... thing.

[[ for the two partners in crime, please ]]

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