Sep 01, 2009 19:05
[She's a quiet arrival, moving things around as she searches out her room. It doesn't take too long to spot the journal, and then there's only the sound of flipping pages as she reads back. Once she's finished she taps her nails rhythmically one at a time.
A sharp sigh, someone is irritated.]
How...Inconvenient.
shiromine sayuka