You've always, one way or another ended up in the nearby library by your workplace. Be it due to needing space from the stressful environment, or because you wanted to meet up with your librarian friend. However, recently— you've been having encounters with a man.

He had average looks, and no presence, so what was it that got you coming back to this library you never had any reasonable reasons for going to? This was all too crazy; somehow, currently— you had both reached for the same book from the opposite sides of the bookshelf.

The male blinked for a moment, his hand still on the hard covered book. He seemed to be planning on speaking for a moment, but didn't. It was only now that you noticed his id. He's only now worn it, it was no wonder he looked different than usual.. This 'kim dokja'.

"Ah.. will you be borrowing this book?"