[it is uncommon for touko to pay little attention to her surroundings. she's a naturally wary individual, has been for years; ever since the childhood that left her with her phobias and a splintered personality, she's strained to listen for sounds, scan surroundings, looking for the closest exit points just in case something goes wrong.
not that that had helped her recently. monaka had turned out to be a dead end (one that was now presumably in space. touko hates kids). she'd been no help at all to any of the now-dead future foundation heads, and wow, wasn't that just grand. though, she supposes it wasn't really her job to help any of them.
ha. that's what they get for making her an intern.
it was. something similar to this train of thought that lead touko to be so completely absorbed in herself, when she found herself abruptly shaken. more like, bumped into, by someone who looked annoyingly familiar.]
[4./8.] i was bullied into this, hello. [definite dr3 spoils]
not that that had helped her recently. monaka had turned out to be a dead end (one that was now presumably in space. touko hates kids). she'd been no help at all to any of the now-dead future foundation heads, and wow, wasn't that just grand. though, she supposes it wasn't really her job to help any of them.
ha. that's what they get for making her an intern.
it was. something similar to this train of thought that lead touko to be so completely absorbed in herself, when she found herself abruptly shaken. more like, bumped into, by someone who looked annoyingly familiar.]
--K-Komaru!?