[Somewhere in the mass of cranes in her lap you can see several gold foil origami apples; one has been ripped in half and many of the cranes have been crumpled. Judging by the relative darkness and silence, this was an accidental post...but if you listen closely you'll hear one or two muffled sobs. Poor girl just wanted to fold some origami and got chased into a supply closet in the library. It's just a paper apple...no need to try to fight her for them; she'd teach them if asked.]
Suzaku? Are you busy right now?
((ooc: feel free to be one of the people who chased her into the closet to begin with))