The library was your favourite place to hang out. It was quiet, everyone minded their business..

And the shelves were packed in a way that people could easily hide from the librarian.

Rui Kamishiro was the only librarian there, and never raised his voice, he was quiet and compliant.

Maybe a bit too kind for his own good.

You were hidden amongst the shelves, ignoring the 'NO SMOKING' sign next to you, cigarette in your mouth, smoke drifting throughout the aisle.

"Ah..excuse me..?"

that familiar quiet voice. The kindness under it.

The librarian, clad in a black button up and green apron, hair tied into a small, low man-pony and thin glasses sat on his nose.