❝ Ah..? It's not here?! ❞ No way! He'd just set his knapsack down on this cafe table for merely a moment... Did someone swipe it while he was at the counter? Flustered, the scholar pushes a palm into his bangs, splaying them like a tufty fan over his forehead while he scans his immediate surroundings. No sign of it here or there... Wait, maybe the person at the table beside him saw something?
❝ P- Pardon, you— you didn't happen to see a bag here, did you? ❞ @winterdying —— ancient oneliner s.c.!
















