Day 22: Shift 3, Library
Saïx had been known to keep to himself, limiting his interaction with even his own peers in the Organization to the Superior as much as possible. Of course, he gladly took up the task of chasing a few, random traitors here and there, but solitude and the company of those whom could be considered competent was something Number VII almost took pleasure in, though of course an onlooker would hardly be able to tell just by observing reaction alone. Rare was the day the blue-haired berserker had a facial expression, and those days tended to be unpleasant for those who endured them.
As such, Saïx was glad to have some freedom and assumed that the chance to partake in more food or outdoor activity would at least limit the number of patients interested in occupying the library. Blissfully alone and able to lose himself in thoughts or some vain attempt to study the culture embraced by Landels, he selected a random title from the bookshelf without so much as caring to commit it to memory and sat down in a chair, his aura clearly indicating that he was not seeking company, not even from those he happened to be acquainted with.
As such, Saïx was glad to have some freedom and assumed that the chance to partake in more food or outdoor activity would at least limit the number of patients interested in occupying the library. Blissfully alone and able to lose himself in thoughts or some vain attempt to study the culture embraced by Landels, he selected a random title from the bookshelf without so much as caring to commit it to memory and sat down in a chair, his aura clearly indicating that he was not seeking company, not even from those he happened to be acquainted with.