"I have a weird hulk ring?" he asks, as he follows Nitoh out. "Huh." He ignores any comments about his manners--he's a perfectly polite person, thank you.
Haruto quirks a smile. "Yeah," he says, "we're the second day welcome wagon in the library. The cookie guy can eat his heart out." As always, he walks a little faster than Nitoh, head starts or not; he tilts his head back to look back over his shoulder.
True to his prediction, there are people around in the library's front lobby, at least one or two of them visibly new (and confused). Not quite as many as he'd thought, but still busier than a normal day. He pulls his tablet from his back pocket to get access to the library's catalog. "Guess we should start with region," he guesses, out loud.
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Haruto quirks a smile. "Yeah," he says, "we're the second day welcome wagon in the library. The cookie guy can eat his heart out." As always, he walks a little faster than Nitoh, head starts or not; he tilts his head back to look back over his shoulder.
True to his prediction, there are people around in the library's front lobby, at least one or two of them visibly new (and confused). Not quite as many as he'd thought, but still busier than a normal day. He pulls his tablet from his back pocket to get access to the library's catalog. "Guess we should start with region," he guesses, out loud.