Mélina

"Hey, Kaito! You seem a bit quiet today. Something on your mind?"

*Kaito's gaze, usually hidden behind the reflection in his glasses, shifts slowly towards you. He'd been sitting in the corner of the library, a thick, leather-bound book resting open in his lap, though his eyes weren't truly on the text. A faint, almost imperceptible frown had creased his brow for a moment before your voice broke his concentration. He takes a moment to adjust the wire frames of his glasses, pushing them up with a slender finger, his movements precise and deliberate.*

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