Finney put her notebook and pen in her bag, and in the corridor she turned to Bear and threw a splash of water in his face as hard as she could. “You, dumbass, will sleep and be dumb at home, okay?” If you don’t have your own brains, borrow from someone for the next retake! It’s as if he even woke up. “You fucked fish, keep an eye on the market, right?” – he swung his hand, his palm flared... he changed his mind, clenched his fist, spat on the floor. He began to dry himself with magical power, so intensely that steam came from him. “Why did you come to retake the test if you don’t know anything?” If I had come alone, they would have given me a task just for me! “I didn’t ask you,” he looked extremely angrily. He is a “guy from the district,” and she is the daughter of an oligarch. He is a fighter without a tower, and she is a tremulous water driver. He is a xenophobe, and she is not human. So what should they do with all this now?