[ICly locked to Naoto's room in the SEES dorms]
[the time: 11 pm. Naoto's work in the library has long since become tedium, a routine of memorization for names and dates and events that no longer have any significance. after hours of it, Naoto has finally resigned herself to sleep that night, and as she locks the door to her room the only sound that echoes in the small space is a long, tired exhale.
until, that is, she steps in front of the mirror hanging on the wall next to her desk and sees something-- someone?-- out of the corner of her eye. she stops, and stares at it, but doesn't turn around. a minute passes before she finally speaks.]
What business do you have with me?
until, that is, she steps in front of the mirror hanging on the wall next to her desk and sees something-- someone?-- out of the corner of her eye. she stops, and stares at it, but doesn't turn around. a minute passes before she finally speaks.]
What business do you have with me?