Ever so warm and welcoming, Kanroji doesn't make herself the easiest to ignore.
Would it be fine to speak with her?
He slowly turns in her direction, expression as blank as ever. He manages a small bow of acknowledgement.
"Kanroji."
That's kind of the point, he thinks.
He doesn't exactly want to be found. Not unless absolutely necessary.
That's why he usually just ups and goes like he always does on the off chance it does happen.
Yet...
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