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Eh?
[staring out at the large and long hall, the hazel-haired lad stood there awakening from a daze with a book on his left hand, and his right hand held out as if he was gripping on an invisible object. He blinked once and twice, then rose his head to look up all the way towards the tall, golden ceiling. Still in a daze, he stared upwards for a minute or two, then finally snapped out of his trance before observing his surrounding briefly, yet thoroughly enough.]
... Okay now. Have I been walking without paying attention where I've been heading to?
[ slightly disapproving of himself, Kaori frowned, then tapped his chin with his right hand--seeming as if he's forgotten what he once held on that hand that is now invisible--or not there anymore. ]
Strange. I was on my way back to the "house"... and I was just by the seaside park. Was there even a building with an interior like this in my suburb?
[ muttering to himself and tapping his right foot on the floor. Then, he stopped when hearing his own tapping echoes in the hall, and felt a jolt of pain from his abdomen shortly afterwards before setting a hand just lightly over the dressed stitched-up wound. He stilled for a moment to allow the pain to settle before straightening himself up again slowly.]
Well, dear me. It's not like I can figure out anything by just staying in place, though. First things first, I need to find out where exactly am I located now...
Kyou?
[The lad tried to call for someone right after he lowered his hand, seeming to expect an answer right near him. But nothing came to reply, and he sighed before starting to walk as carefully as he could while shifting the book in his left hand, trying to find the way out. On his way, he sets a hand over his chest to feel something under his shirt, and then to his pockets before realizing an additional foreign item. He wanted to peek at them, but then found himself at the exit of the building before he could, stealing his focus away from them. Looking up, he scanned his surrounding, and gaped in his mind while remaining poker-faced with his expression. Where... is this? He looked around, and tried to call for attention of one of the passing, currently very few, Locals. Unfortunately, even with his refreshing idol smile, he can't really get an actual attention of one. The tall lad sighed, folding his arms in thought.]
... nn. I really need a helpdesk, wherever it is.
[staring out at the large and long hall, the hazel-haired lad stood there awakening from a daze with a book on his left hand, and his right hand held out as if he was gripping on an invisible object. He blinked once and twice, then rose his head to look up all the way towards the tall, golden ceiling. Still in a daze, he stared upwards for a minute or two, then finally snapped out of his trance before observing his surrounding briefly, yet thoroughly enough.]
... Okay now. Have I been walking without paying attention where I've been heading to?
[ slightly disapproving of himself, Kaori frowned, then tapped his chin with his right hand--seeming as if he's forgotten what he once held on that hand that is now invisible--or not there anymore. ]
Strange. I was on my way back to the "house"... and I was just by the seaside park. Was there even a building with an interior like this in my suburb?
[ muttering to himself and tapping his right foot on the floor. Then, he stopped when hearing his own tapping echoes in the hall, and felt a jolt of pain from his abdomen shortly afterwards before setting a hand just lightly over the dressed stitched-up wound. He stilled for a moment to allow the pain to settle before straightening himself up again slowly.]
Well, dear me. It's not like I can figure out anything by just staying in place, though. First things first, I need to find out where exactly am I located now...
Kyou?
[The lad tried to call for someone right after he lowered his hand, seeming to expect an answer right near him. But nothing came to reply, and he sighed before starting to walk as carefully as he could while shifting the book in his left hand, trying to find the way out. On his way, he sets a hand over his chest to feel something under his shirt, and then to his pockets before realizing an additional foreign item. He wanted to peek at them, but then found himself at the exit of the building before he could, stealing his focus away from them. Looking up, he scanned his surrounding, and gaped in his mind while remaining poker-faced with his expression. Where... is this? He looked around, and tried to call for attention of one of the passing, currently very few, Locals. Unfortunately, even with his refreshing idol smile, he can't really get an actual attention of one. The tall lad sighed, folding his arms in thought.]
... nn. I really need a helpdesk, wherever it is.