Aggie lets her eyes go wide, pressing a hand to her heart to emphasize her feigned shock and hurt. "Im always making someone's life difficult but none of my teachers are here right now, are they?" The reality is that they probably couldn't care less but Aggie likes to imagine some of them are at home, enjoying a strong cocktail at the thought of never having to put up with her and her questions in class anymore.

"At least the weather's better." Aggie looks closely up at Blue, clearly questioning if that's all she's worried about. Blue's face is a familiar one, enough so that Aggie can pick out the tiny aberrations, like the faint bruises. Saying nothing else, Aggie gives her another hug.