[Ayato usually isn't one to tackle something like this- to go into a place that holds something so personal, right out in the open. There had only ever been a vague mention of the library itself showing up last year, and the fact that it's come around once again causes both a nervousness and a curiosity that plagues him deeply in his mind.
Still, he manages to at least give the library one of his favorite haiku composition books, making his way in and taking his time in visiting each wing. Naturally, the literature wing draws him first as his love for haiku and other Japanese poetry are always prominent in the back of his mind. He's scanned several bookshelves and found at least one cover that isn't familiar to him, carrying it by his side.
And then he spots Jinwoo.
There's a bit of a soft laugh at the entire scene in front of him, Ayato's arm still around Back Roads to Far Towns: Bashō's Oku-no-hosomichi, but his smile is light.]
Will they, now? I wasn't aware we could make requests.
[Some of the cats turn to look at the newcomer, one or two actually plopping to the floor and beginning to weave in between his legs in a sort of greeting.]
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Still, he manages to at least give the library one of his favorite haiku composition books, making his way in and taking his time in visiting each wing. Naturally, the literature wing draws him first as his love for haiku and other Japanese poetry are always prominent in the back of his mind. He's scanned several bookshelves and found at least one cover that isn't familiar to him, carrying it by his side.
And then he spots Jinwoo.
There's a bit of a soft laugh at the entire scene in front of him, Ayato's arm still around Back Roads to Far Towns: Bashō's Oku-no-hosomichi, but his smile is light.]
Will they, now? I wasn't aware we could make requests.
[Some of the cats turn to look at the newcomer, one or two actually plopping to the floor and beginning to weave in between his legs in a sort of greeting.]