[He slips inside, closes the door, and... Checks her sketchbook. She can use a few more minutes of sleep, and he's nosy. Maybe it was good to be nosy, too. Toushiro with his black hair... He has to wonder if Elda knows about his sister from his memories.
She probably didn't take that well. Or won't, if she already knows. After a moment's consideration, he starts flipping through the pages to see if there's anything else of interest in her sketchbook.]
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She probably didn't take that well. Or won't, if she already knows. After a moment's consideration, he starts flipping through the pages to see if there's anything else of interest in her sketchbook.]