genius ( A U T O )

        ❛ small child, can you explain to me why you’re putting labels on everything?

l: ʷʰʸ ᵗʰᵉ fᵘͨᵏ ʸºᵘ lʸʸʸ'ⁿ, ʷʰʸ ʸºᵘ ᵃˡwᵃʸˢ lʸʸy'ⁿ, ᵐᵐᵐᵐᵐm ºʰ ᵐʸ ᵍºᵈ ˢᵗºp fᵘͨᵏ'ⁿ lʸʸʸ'ⁿ

         ❛ hey. don’t do that.    HE GENTLY PUSHED her away, standing up. not being one to know boundaries or emotions, he didn’t understand that she was upset and that she shouldn’t be pushed away. he walked past her and grabbed the papers, placing them back on the table. 

        ❛ i can see that. most shinigami don’t look human.   HE LOOKED HER over, then turned his attention back to the papers he’d been sorting before he’d sensed her watching him.

         ❛ not really. we have a shinigami walking around. nothing’s really odd to me anymore.    HE SHRUGGED, LOOKING away. 

         ❛ no one can get up here without security clearance. you must not have been able to be seen, or you’re not human. i’m leaning towards not human, though. because you still wouldn’t have been able to open the door. it’s locked from the inside.

         ❛ who are you and how did you get in this hotel?