[closed] soon everybody will ask ...

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Characters: Amano Toko [writemeasnack] and Inoue Konoha [writeshersnacks]
Location: Library, elsewhere later
Time: Evening ... ish?
Content: She's back, and theeeey need to talk.
Warnings: Should be tame? Two awkward teens. Yep.
Format: Prose.

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"Mmm... that one... and that one..."

Toko was behind the counter, crouched near the floor in front of a tall shelf, picking things off the bottom of the shelf to return to the main floor of the library. She wasn't much paying attention to what was behind her, trying to catch up on work that had been left undone in her absence.

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To say he was amused was an understatement. Konoha smiled at the sight, taking out his phone and quickly texting her a message. What was the harm in adding a little more to his phone bill?

Turn Around.

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Toko stopped moving, looking down at her skirt pocket. It was on silent, but the little vrrr! could be heard coming from it. She took her phone out and flipped it open, staring at the message for a second before standing and turning around.

She grinned, but thankfully this time she didn't tackle him over the counter. Instead she came out and hugged him tightly.

"I missed you."

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"I could tell," he responded quietly, hugging her back just as tight.

"Didn't expect you to go back to work so quickly."