perhaps he'd be lucky enough to meet his former ... teammate here among the relics tonight. there was so much he'd wished to learn, after all, about a world not so different from his own, yet so stark in its contrasts. he'd learned so much already, on this night. he was gleaming, to be sure, glad above all things that he'd felt compelled to step from his comfort zone and into a hall exhibiting the histories and cultures of worlds he'd otherwise never see.
for more than mere moments that night, behind his mask, he exhibited a rare glimpse of his former world-wanting innocence. his steps were quiet, certainly, and with his hands in his pockets and his mask pulled high, kaneki kept to himself. still, his gaze was broad. he took the room and the worlds around him in with sweeping gazes, hoping, however, to stumble upon one thing.
( i wonder if i'll find a library here ... )
vidhir
