[Anyone who wasn't drafted and tends to frequent the library may have noticed a lanky, raven-haired woman poring through what appears to be a mountain of books. Normally, such activity would cause an expression of complete rapture, but today- as yesterday and the day before- Robin's brow merely furrows in frustration tainted by anger. No one is
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On his way past some of the shelves he came across a pile of books and a woman sleeping in the midst of them. Well now this is peculiar. It seemed like she was researching extensively and fell asleep part way. The brunette carefully approached. Should he wake her?]
Excuse me. Are you feeling well... Miss? [He rubbed his nose. Blasted cold.]
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Ah, I'm alright, yes.
[And, well. This is embarrassing. No, she is most certainly not blushing okay maybe a little.]
Thank you for checking on me, Monacle-san.
[She didn't notice knocking one of her book towers ever so slightly off balance, either. But don't worry about that.]
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That's good to hear, and you may call me Hakkai. [Or Monacle-san, weird nicknames is a go here.] Did you need something? Like some tea or help?
[The polite male would offer his assistance to you.]
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I'm looking for information, actually. And it seems the Malnosso are only generous with other worlds' secrets...
Have you been here long?
[There might be a sound like the slight rustle of paper sliding on paper.]
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once he spots the taller woman sleeping when he enters, he slowly blinks...huh. he's tempted to shake her awake to see if she's alright but holds off from doing that and instead moves a bit closer to where she is]
Hey...you okay over there?
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Hm? Were you referring to me?
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But it looks like you're wide awake. [aaand his eyes now wander to all the books]
That's a lot of books, are you reading up on any specific?
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The Third Party. Some of my nakama are... were... [Seastone. She can't remember what day it is.]
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She might awaken when he thumps the heavy and enormous Codex down on the table beside her.]
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Good... [morning? afternoon? Robin realizes she's not sure what time it is.] ... Day.
[And while it most likely has nothing to do with her research, that is a rather interesting looking book he's got there. Don't mind her as she stares at it curiously.]
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Good day and it's easier not to build a house of books, you know. Better to sleep in an actual house that won't fall on top of you.
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Indeed. I suppose I got a bit... involved.
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Whether Robin is feeling awake or not after so many visitors remains to be seen, of course. As I try to be merciful to your timeline.]
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This is the sound of a chair screeching against the floor as he drags it over to her table. 8D]
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Hello, Brooke.
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