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Livius watched different expressions paint her face, and decided that he liked this person. What a cute girl. Hands shoved into the pockets of his baggy pants, he slouched in a relaxed manner as she put his large, fluffy coat around her shoulders. It seemed very much too large for her--but that meant it would only keep her warmer. Pleased by her reaction, and by how quickly he had thought of his plan, another crooked grin slid across his face. He had not made a mistake in approaching Kaori. She was friendly so far, and appeared to be very modest. Her face was incredibly red, and the way her eyes avoided his own told him that she was thoroughly embarrassed. It was fine--he had many jackets back at home that could easily substitute the one that he had been wearing. And he was wearing thicker clothing today. Livius wasn't someone who god cold easily. That only worked to his advantage in numerous situations.

"Ah? There's no problem. How could I simply walk away from such a radiant young woman, leaving her cold?" He teased right back, enjoying the slight banter. He crossed his arms. It had occurred to him that he hadn't of said his name. He had simply been too caught up with her. But he had a feeling that would be seeing her again. He raised his eyebrows as she checked her watch, and reasoned that she had to go to work somewhere. She repeated his work schedule, and he nodded at her. "See ya." He quipped as she began to quickly walk towards her destination. Although she did turn and wave back at him, causing him to grin wider. If that was even possible. He waved at her, and watched as she bolted off. She must really be late. He hoped that he hadn't of distracted her up for too long. Humming, he continued along his merry way. Now he had something extra to look forward to during work.

Eventually, he stumbled upon what appeared to be a smaller cafe, with peculiar uniforms. It seemed better than the crowded and more popular cafes, so he slid inside. A young, dark-haired man sat alone, causing Livius to be interested. He was greeted by staff, but made his way over to the odd booth where the young man was sitting. Elegantly, suavely, he slid across from the bulky male, chin leaning on his hands. Although his eyes were obscured by a curtain of thick, wild hair, he fixed the young man with an eager and fascinated gaze. He appeared to be looking at a book full of diagrams...

"Hello." Livius quipped. "I hope you don't mind if I sit here..." Even if he was told to go away, he might persist a little. There was no one else to really interact with right now. Maybe he could make a friend.

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