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[he hasn't quite looked in the mirror today, and has been ignoring most everything by hiding in the library in a nice little secluded corner with his books. He just... needs some time to relax and... not notice the word "Molestable" on his forehead. He wouldn't be out of his room if he knew]

[[ooc; Hiatus? What hiatus? I wasn't planning on doing this one, but ffffff, it's so canon even if not TRC canon. We all know Seishirou is looking to molest him anyways. And open post if anyone would like to point it out and make him flail like an idiot]]

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[encryptedlock]

[Have a newbie exploring around the library in full armor. His forehead says "Hello My Name Is New York City".]

You--hey, you shouldn't go around advertising that, kid!

[sinfully-pure.livejournal.com]

[Subaru looks up from his book, confused] Ah... I... [tilts his head] I... W-What am I advertising? [And I'm not a kid e___e]

[encryptedlock]

On your head, there. And, while I am most emphatically not the great City of New York, you've got a nametag that says you're. Uh.

...Shit, it says "Hello, my name is Molestable." [Good thing that visor covers up facial expressions, here.]

[sinfully-pure.livejournal.com]

[..................... B-Blink]

[Give him a moment... or two... or maybe five]

E-Eh?! [he drops his book in a panic, flailing] A-Ah, t-that's not--! [asdfjlk;saflj;kasdflk;a]

[encryptedlock]

Yeah, you really, uh. Hey! ...Library, or whatever! Give this kid a hat, will you?

[Pop. A black hat appears on the ground nearby.]

...This shit still freaks me out.