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[heartstuttering]

[ After spending some time looking for the supplies Lelouch had ordered him to find, this particular shota has holed himself up in the Library. It takes him some time to find, wandering the halls as he brushed his fingers along objects here and there. Finally finding it, he steps inside, only to sneeze in surprise from the dust welling up around

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[noborschtforyou]

[Sometimes you really have to love exploring; you never know where you might end up. In the Russian's case, he ended up here. At least in the event that a certain little sister did show up, he could just climb the bookshelf or throw a book at her or something.

He's a bit too absorbed in the idea of his sister actually being here, stalking him, that he doesn't notice the caramel candy Latvia II right away.]

[heartstuttering]

[ Judging by the weight of the man's footsteps and the slight timid nature of it, as if they're afraid of someone arriving, he guesses who it is before looking up. And while munching on his cookie, he speaks. ]

Mr. Russia... are you looking for something?

[noborschtforyou]

...Restraining order. I feel like something is watching every step, but not in American Spy-way.

[may or may not be inching over. If the worst comes to worst, he'd use Latvia II as protection.]

[heartstuttering]

...

[ Glances up at that, actually. He's not very fond of people getting near him that aren't Lelouch. ]

Restraining order.

[noborschtforyou]

Will find out if she is here or not.

[peers around the shelf quickly, looking over at his Baltic's twin after deeming it 'safe'.]

You call me Russia. Is that meaning you are not calling me mad anymore?

[heartstuttering]

[ Raises his eyebrows, a bit annoyed by his presence as he continues munching the cookie. ]

I'm calling you it, but I still think you're mad.

[noborschtforyou]

Is a start, comrade. You will understand soon~

[He fights back the urge to do what he does with Latvia and pat him on the head for being such a ~*good boy*~ but something about him says he probably shouldn't, so he'll steal a glance at the book]

What is that?

[heartstuttering]

We'll see.

[ Frowns. ]

To what are you referring?

[noborschtforyou]

[points at the book]

[heartstuttering]

[ ... ]

A... book.

[noborschtforyou]

Russia meant what is in book, comrade.

[heartstuttering]

[ Raises his eyebrows. But not very intimated. You should see Lelouch when he's angry... ]

Words. Letters... spells.

[noborschtforyou]

Spells~?

[cocks his head to one side, ears perking forward at full attention. See, we can listen just fine!]

[heartstuttering]

We were summoned here, correct. The Butler said it was some sort of magic. There has to be a way to get out of here...

[ Gestures at the books. ] They're in all different languages. I don't understand all of them. Only some.

[noborschtforyou]

Russia would not make it obvious to look in books. Too easy.

[reaches up to briefly scan the spines, and finding one in Russian he pulls it down and pages through it idly, not really paying attention to what's in it]

What language? Is good that Russia is here.

[heartstuttering]

[ Tilts his head. Do you see how many books there are? ]

It could take forever to go through every one of these books. [ Chews on a cooking, a bit annoyed. ] I'm not very good with Latin. Or the ones in Arabic.