
ah, that would be the quiet creak of the library’s door.
it seemed he had company.
my, what a shame.
“—— Get out.” he spoke tersely, timbres as glacial as the steel of his iris. never once did he pay any mind what they could have entered the room for ; their business was inconsequential to him.
"Is there something in your ears? I thought I told you to —” thud. a thin paperback (a work of george orwell, he had...
"Uh…. Is that you, Togami-kun?" She peered around the corner of the bookcase, nibbling on her lower lip nervously. She...