#ja'far 01

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At least the man had moved straight away. Ai could have just asked him to move; as per his own habit he’d tapped a notice instead.

The man wasn’t wrong though: this ward was extravagant, to say the least.

Ai stepped through the door as he replied, “There’s plenty to take in. It must be a sight indeed for the general population, if one of high standing like you is in awe.” Just one comment had been enough for Ai to make that deduction.

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Ah, Kouen recognized him; it was difficult not to, even without Sinbad there to command attention as kings were wont to do. A parliamentary official, they called him, an adviser to the king.

General still fit best, but Kouen did not bother with superficial niceties as the Sindrians so often did.

“How rare to see you someplace other than by Sinbad’s side.”

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rabbithead;; {snakeeyedadvisor}

Touka was sleep-deprived, and somewhere in the exhausted haze she called her mind, she knew it.

The new environment had really taken its toll, made evident by the fact that she couldn't stop staring at the man walking through the park. He was dressed differently than most at the school, though she wasn't lucky enough to say that was the reason for her intrigue.

To put it simply, it was his hair. Pure white, almost like a rabbit's. In fact, that was all she could really think about in her sleepy state as she slowly approached the man from behind. What in God's name was she doing? She didn't know.

It just looked really fluffy, so much so that she decided she wanted to feel it. Just once. And so the next thing she knew she was standing behind a complete stranger, nonchalantly rubbing his head.

Yep. She definitely needed more sleep.