[He happened to look up and catch the girl's expression not changing at all. The gesture however. His own expression doesn't change as he picks up the note inside. Suddenly nothing matters but the words he's reading. He traces them with his fingers as the scent of the sea drifts through the used bookstore. His features have softened and his eyes are bright. Gently the way one takes a treasured gift, he folds the note twice.
It goes into his pants pocket. Komaeda sighs, content with the universe.] Did he say for you to wait for a note? ...and if you don't mind have we met before? You seem very familiar.
[The gesture. The lack of emotions at what would normally embarrass anyone else. Tessa, his boss tends to surprise people. She looks prim and proper. But he has never met someone more unphased by life and willing to deal with his sometimes too personal questions.]
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Date: 2017-02-14 01:14 am (UTC)It goes into his pants pocket. Komaeda sighs, content with the universe.] Did he say for you to wait for a note? ...and if you don't mind have we met before? You seem very familiar.
[The gesture. The lack of emotions at what would normally embarrass anyone else. Tessa, his boss tends to surprise people. She looks prim and proper. But he has never met someone more unphased by life and willing to deal with his sometimes too personal questions.]