"Oh, I don't mind that too much, but it is nice to be known as me," I say, smiling in return. He seems nice enough. I'm not about to give away all my secrets to him, but that doesn't mean I can't relax a little and be nice to him.
The doors open, and he gestures at me to go first.
I take three steps into the room before my forward motion falters. I swallow, and put savage effort into smoothing my expression again. Lockseeds.
He has Lockseeds.
He has to be associated with nii-san as the white Rider...
I cast a look over my shoulder. Ryouma-san's not moving to attack me, not moving to stop me, so I keep going. Hands behind my back to make it obvious I'm not going to touch anything, I get to the first desk and have to swallow again. Blueprints.
"Ryouma-san?" I ask softly. "You work with the Beat Riders?"
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Date: 2013-12-24 03:21 am (UTC)The doors open, and he gestures at me to go first.
I take three steps into the room before my forward motion falters. I swallow, and put savage effort into smoothing my expression again. Lockseeds.
He has Lockseeds.
He has to be associated with nii-san as the white Rider...
I cast a look over my shoulder. Ryouma-san's not moving to attack me, not moving to stop me, so I keep going. Hands behind my back to make it obvious I'm not going to touch anything, I get to the first desk and have to swallow again. Blueprints.
"Ryouma-san?" I ask softly. "You work with the Beat Riders?"