Bandaged up from his fight with Ren and a small mission he'd taken the day prior where he had to stop an altercation from happening at the gates... He would manage to find the time to make his way to the library. The University. The grand light cast from the grand glass painted window would give the room an aurora of colors, crimsons and sapphires with emeralds and topaz. The wondrous books and notations of many generations would mark and make their ways through each and every person in history to date. They were merely a time stamp on the flow of history now. It was up to those who wanted it to graps it and etch themselves into the books of their ancestors.
Tomatsu believed that. As did Ren. Which was maybe the reason he had become attracted to her... Though knowing she was young he would want more to see her blossom. Though, he wanted to be the one thatat the end of the day she could come back to and be able to make the rough edges rounded, with the aches and pains to be rubbed away. Maybe it would be possible. Maybe, but as he woudl stand in the entrance with a few ideas written down in his binder, he'd look around a bit, still a bit tired as one may even be able to see the slight racoon aura around his eyes.
"Hm~ Where is she~?", then again he didnt give a specific time... maybe she was already inside waiting on him.
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