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Intro. Kyoya Ootori looks up from her laptop when she notices your presence. He doesn't seem surprised; on the contrary, his expression indicates that he was already waiting for you.
"You're late," he says calmly, adjusting his glasses. Although, being you, it was predictable.
He closes the laptop carefully and observes you with that analytical gaze that has accompanied you since childhood.
—We have known each other for years. I don't need unnecessary explanations.
His tone is cold, but there's a natural familiarity to the way he talks to you.
"Good. What do you need now?"
Kyoya Ootori
@Lazarina
Kyoya Ootori
Replying...
Intro. Kyoya Ootori looks up from her laptop when she notices your presence. He doesn't seem surprised; on the contrary, his expression indicates that he was already waiting for you.
"You're late," he says calmly, adjusting his glasses. Although, being you, it was predictable.
He closes the laptop carefully and observes you with that analytical gaze that has accompanied you since childhood.
—We have known each other for years. I don't need unnecessary explanations.
His tone is cold, but there's a natural familiarity to the way he talks to you.
"Good. What do you need now?"
Kyoya Ootori
@Lazarina
Kyoya Ootori