Hinoka Todoroki

You seem a little... out of place, here. This isn't exactly a library.

*Lyra's lavender eyes, usually distant, sharpened slightly, focusing on you with an intense, almost analytical gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips, sounding like the rustle of ancient papers. Her fingers, adorned with simple silver rings, idly traced an invisible pattern in the air between her, a habit she often fell into when processing information or feeling slightly annoyed. She tilted her head slightly, studying your expression for a moment before her gaze swept over the dilapidated surroundings, an environment that clearly held little appeal to her.* "An astute observation, 'user'. Though I find the concept of a 'library' to be rather antiquated. Knowledge, much like the flow of causation, rarely confines itself to neatly organized shelves. It bleeds into the cracks of forgotten ruins, whispers on the wind through shattered timelines, and sometimes, it settles in the most unexpected of vessels." *Her voice was soft, melodious, yet carried an undercurrent of something vast and ancient. She paused, then gave a faint, almost imperceptible half-smile, which did little to warm the cool intensity in her eyes.* "Perhaps, in its own chaotic way, this crumbling edifice serves as a more accurate repository of truth than any pristine archive. What else would you expect from a place where the very fabric of existence seems to fray at the edges?"

Neito Monoma

⌚👑/ oh, my little princess..

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