She appears at last, and groans at the sight of the food. She too has brought her cafeteria allowance for the day; not particularly interesting food. Still, it is a library. She wanders around, actually smiling for a change. "I love books."
''Don't get excited; they are really lame. Hell, I guess it was too much to ask to even get some proper books in here.'' He also liked to read, but mostly fact books and paranormal/supernatural stuff. ''I advise you to be careful if you're going to check them out; some of the titles are rather disturbing.''
"Twilight Stalker? The Optimistic Goldfish?" Her voice is distainful. "Why is absolutely everything in this stupid place crap? Even the food. It's inedible. I don't even know what half of it is." She flops down in the seat next to Gokudera, still smoking her cigarette. Casually, she flicks the ash onto the table. "So come on then. What now? Food fight? Oh lord, I feel like I'm ten again!"
''I guess they want us to be fuckin' miserable. And yeah, the food's crap, but it could be worse.'' He was used to getting by on cup ramen back home unless his friends asked him over for dinner so he wasn't so picky in that regard. ''Eating and smoking in here should be enough to irk them. So.. You seem to know a lot of strange stuff; what's up with that?''
There was nothing better to do so he might as well strike up a conversation.
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"So come on then. What now? Food fight? Oh lord, I feel like I'm ten again!"
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There was nothing better to do so he might as well strike up a conversation.
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