Aug 6, 2013
|| A robot under his care had gone missing again. It didn't surprise him since Ryl would like to go off on his own regardless of the times Illya would nag him not to. He was holding a thick paperfan, much for smacking purposes while walking down the street looking rather suspicious.
Of course, what are the odd chances for people to be meeting such a sluggish heavy smoker dressed in an old fashioned yukata with his thick and plain paperfan while scanning his eyes on the people that passed through him. Very unlikely ||