"...I don't have any problems with this, Sirius," he stated, "but, how do you think Beatrice will take this?"
Sirius shrugged, "I doubt she'll mind. We're still operating as Outlanders either way, aren't we? It's really just a change in style and official titles under your guild."
"That's true," Iris added, fiddling with her blue locks.
Sora looked exasperated, shaking his head a bit but knowing full well that once the man decided something like this, there was no getting around it.
"Speaking of which," Sirius veered the subject, "when are you going to get that guild established?"
He stopped for a moment, playing with the food on his plate, "...How does right now sound?"
Sirius and him shared a smile at his answer–and without much planning, or informing of others, the three left the cafeteria, following Sirius' lead.
"So where is this place? The "Office of Guild Formation and Subsidiaries", I mean," he asked.
