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[bystarscrossed]

[A man sat in a corner of the library, a pile of books at his feet and even more on the table at his side. His attention was fully in whatever it was he seemed to be reading, though he sped through the pages as if he were on a mission. A cigarette lay burning and abandoned in a tray on the table full of books and an empty wine glass rested on its

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[twinillusions]

[All he wanted was a quiet place to be, since his room was a ways off still. Catching sight of Cross, though, made him stop. It was an unusual sight to see, he had to admit. This time, though, he would keep his comments to himself and just continued his search for a comfortable couch off in a corner.]

[bystarscrossed]

[He gathers a few books, wine glass and cigarette before getting to his feet.]

Where to?

[twinillusions]

It doesn't matter.

[bystarscrossed]

Your room would be best. I'm known to fall asleep after casting it on myself.

[twinillusions]

North wing. [Leads the way.]

[bystarscrossed]

[He shudders at the very idea of being in the North wing but follows behind Kanda without saying a word to him, more focused on finding the right spell in the library of his mind.]

[twinillusions]

[He's mostly loyal to the Order, so that's where he stays. He'll go into his room once they get there, leaving the door open for Cross.]

[bystarscrossed]

[Mostly not loyal to the Order. He's been living with the Noah after all. Cross pauses in the doorway before entering the room, taking a quick look around before shutting the door.]

[twinillusions]

[It's just a bare room with necessities. Just like home for Kanda, even including the empty medication bottle on his night stand.]

What do you want me to do?

[bystarscrossed]

[Cross sets his things down on the floor, snuffing his cigarette out in the few little drops of wine left in the wine glass.]

I just need you to sit down and be comfortable.

[twinillusions]

[Simply does as asked.]