I waited at the exit to the library for Quaid for about ten minutes after classes ended for the day. When he didn't show, I kicked myself for even bothering. No more waiting around for stray boys to get their crap together, not when I had things to do.

Entirely unfair. Quaid's "see you later" hadn't had a time attached to it, outside "later."

Still.

Sniff.

I made a quick bag dump in my dorm, leaving my backpack behind. It didn't look like Shenka ...