paradox

Codekeeper waved at the brown haired stranger, indicating for him to step back before accidentally tripping over a pile of books and landing on her face. She really must be tired- she knew the library inside and out and that shouldn't have happened. But, getting up, she tilted her head with a curious expression on her face and asked, "Do you need anything? How did you get here?"

Codekeeper shook her head. Her aim wasn't to be unfriendly, but she would be unyielding when it came to using her books, especially since trifling with them could end in disaster. Turning back, she started picking up the books herself.

Paradox offered Chihiro a polite smile, yet his usual smugness lingered behind the expression as he folded his arm across his torso and dipped in a careful bow. "Chihiro Fujisaki, it's a pleasure meeting you again," he said in a voice as smooth as chocolate.

Paradox's eyebrows rose a fraction of an inch- the boy wasn't snapping at him. He took this as a surprise, yet as a good factor as he straightened up, feeling his many black locks hover around his head.

A cruel, malicios smirk entered Paradox's relitavely calm face as he walked up behind Raemonde, making the air around him explode with barely a blink of an eye. He only meant to catch the other's attention, and nothing more. "Hello once again."

This person seemed to border being unstable- even sadistic, Paradox noted, as he approached him with a confident ease that only plagued people who counted themselves as the higher being. A light, curious, yet smug smile lifted Paradox's lips just a bit as he stopped behind the stranger, raising an eyebrow. "Hello. Might I inquire your name?"

Paradox's eyebrow rose. He tilted his head. So this young man had lashed out? His theories were correct then? Well, that was nice to know. It just mean he could put him to use.