[Although Marie doesn't mind the rain-- and has actually been making excuses to go sit in it for extended periods of time-- occasionally he does seek shelter from it. Sometime that afternoon, Marie ducks into the library.
He wouldn't usually find himself there, but it's warm and quiet and people tend to leave him alone. At the moment, Marie's soaked to the bone and hopefully, maybe the library attendants won't mind terribly that he's dripping his way to a quieter spot in the library. He spots a somewhat-vaguely-familiar-face, and before he has time to filter himself, he says;]
Souji. Right?
[Immediately, he's embarrassed, and it shows in his face.]
[hello it's the 17th and also raining.]
He wouldn't usually find himself there, but it's warm and quiet and people tend to leave him alone. At the moment, Marie's soaked to the bone and hopefully, maybe the library attendants won't mind terribly that he's dripping his way to a quieter spot in the library. He spots a somewhat-vaguely-familiar-face, and before he has time to filter himself, he says;]
Souji. Right?
[Immediately, he's embarrassed, and it shows in his face.]