[There is a curious presence that has been following Break through the day. Whatever it is, it doesn't feel ...dangerous, but it keeps a distance and remains out of sight. At least for now.]
[Mayoi had been tailing this man for the better part of the day. Not for any nefarious reasons, but because he found a strange note in his "room". It was some sort of ...permission slip. It was signed by administration at his high school and seemed to say that he was being given permission to undergo some special college mentoring with the University costume department due to his exceptional grades. Obviously none of this rang true for him immediately, but the more he thought about it the more it suddenly felt right. Like the memory was just out of reach. He knew who this person was and how to find them.]
[So ...Mayoi did what he does best. He stands as far as he can away from the person of interest so he can observe safely, as if watching long enough will give him some kind of epiphany as to what on earth his life has become since waking here.]
[Of course, watching the man suddenly dissociate in front of the notions aisle gives him some pause, and he ...doesn't come out of hiding, exactly, but he does inch a little closer so that his presence might be better picked up. If Break were to acknowledge him, he might find him at the very end of the aisle peeking in ever so slightly.]
A day in the life.
[Mayoi had been tailing this man for the better part of the day. Not for any nefarious reasons, but because he found a strange note in his "room". It was some sort of ...permission slip. It was signed by administration at his high school and seemed to say that he was being given permission to undergo some special college mentoring with the University costume department due to his exceptional grades. Obviously none of this rang true for him immediately, but the more he thought about it the more it suddenly felt right. Like the memory was just out of reach. He knew who this person was and how to find them.]
[So ...Mayoi did what he does best. He stands as far as he can away from the person of interest so he can observe safely, as if watching long enough will give him some kind of epiphany as to what on earth his life has become since waking here.]
[Of course, watching the man suddenly dissociate in front of the notions aisle gives him some pause, and he ...doesn't come out of hiding, exactly, but he does inch a little closer so that his presence might be better picked up. If Break were to acknowledge him, he might find him at the very end of the aisle peeking in ever so slightly.]