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“Sweets?” Kalinda questioned, but if the blush along her cheeks and the smile on her face was anything to go by, she didn’t mind the nickname. Cute. The blush transformed into something else, something deep in her stomach, especially when Modesty moved closer and Kal scolded herself. Mother, not lover. Here especially.
“I care way too much about what the students think. I want them to like my class, get something out of it.” Kal cared too much about what everyone thought. This woman now on that list. “Really? I think it would be. Or it’d be one of those classes that makes them think. About morality, right and wrong. Some of them may need that. My class, they mostly just care about Zeus’ sex life.” A giggle escaped Kalinda’s lips, high and sweet.
“ well, you’re the ONE giving them the grades ;; not the other WAY around, ” she hums quietly, tapping on her arms that she has folded over her chest. “ but you know, kids will be kids. can’t make them... not think about ZEUS’ sex life, ” she says with a small laugh. “ your class isn’t giving you too many problems, are they? ” ---she can, take care of them so to SAY.