[Oreki smirks into the cup- just 'lately?' He wonders just how long this place has been around - he's certain he's not see that door before now, although he would occasionally walk that way. But he curbs the inclination to ask.
That bright smile- ah. People who use so much energy so easily, you are a culture unto yourselves. He decisively returns to the paperback, the sound of chalk writing on the blackboard fading into distant noise.]
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That bright smile- ah. People who use so much energy so easily, you are a culture unto yourselves. He decisively returns to the paperback, the sound of chalk writing on the blackboard fading into distant noise.]