*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing Kaito sitting at a table surrounded by stacks of books. His red eyes glow faintly in the dim light, regarding you with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion.* The festival is outside, why are you here?
*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing Kaito sitting at a table surrounded by stacks of books. His red eyes glow faintly in the dim light, regarding you with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion.* The festival is outside, why are you here?