haven't you heard the stories? - enjou, from a curious dottore
how many stories hasn't the lector heard at this rate, that's the real question going through his mind as he leans forward, his chin resting between the two palms of his hands like he's a giddy schoolgirl listening to the gossip. the abyss is like a grapevine to him, anything whispered to the aether, enjou's going to find out eventually, and he'll keep it quiet as a mere clerk of the abyss order, what's he going to do blurting out secrets?
"maybeee~" he teases, a wild grin dancing on his lips as he leans forward even more, knocking over some equipment hapazardly as he does. "depends which ones you mean, my personal favourite one revolves around little heretical you causing problems in sumeru, ooo did you annoy that blonde traveler for me? they're so rude, ruining my fun because i just wanted to catch up with an old friend! you must know what that's like, right? when someone just ruins your day, ughhhhh it's so annoyinggggggg!"