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Takyua looked at him and watched him wonder off and she shrugged. "Fine...", She said softly turning away from the Librarian toward the mess hall. Her eyes focused on basically getting through the day or what was left. When she sat down she stood up her Scythe looking around as she wasn't hungry but wanted to gaze since she had to get ready for her classes soon. This was the lucky day that she started that she didn't have to worry about anything. Sighing softly she watched the clock and the others moving about the mess hall. Her eyes were dull to a point and at times she wanted to go into her true form since she felt more comfortable but she might cause more harm then good as she sighed again looking on.</span>