Shizuo
Shizuo paused watching Jin and his sheepish ways. She had yet another thing to thank him for and the list was only getting started. She pursed her lips before running her tongue over them in nervous anxiety. "Sure. It would be something good to find that out." She moved to set the book she held so it would remain undisturbed as she researched with Jin. Moving towards him she stepped up beside where he stood. Her hand brushed by his as she reached for the book but she paid it no attention.
Some part of her mind reeled back towards her room hoping whoever was putting a dress in there put something nice. Perhaps something made of metal. Armor! She couldn't stand having to wear a dress. It was like saying 'Just go ahead a stab me like a floppy wimp teddy bear.' and that was far too much for her mind to handle. How would she even carry her blade in a dress? Preposterous! Simply illogical. She murmured her thoughts under her breath as she opened the book scanning the first page.
At least she had one thing to look forward to with the coming of dinner. That was food. She could already feel the slight tinge of hunger embracing her body but a hunger for what she knew not. It could have been the residual blood lust from earlier or perhaps a craving for food like all lifeforms had. She sighed as softly as possibly trying not to disturb the peace inside the library in her distress.
She looked up from the book where she had gotten a few more pages forward but the texting had been blending in as her eyes needed rest from reading when emotionally unstable. "Jin. What will you wear to the dinner? Or perhaps it has already been chosen for you?" She lowered her gaze again to continue reading as she listened to his response. Small talk was a definite way to start a friendship was it not? Even then, so many more questions associated with that could be thought of.
Her fingers flipped the page much more gently than she would handle a flower. She slightly remembered having to explain why she knew it was Jin that gave them to her. She didn't want to scare him after all into thinking that she had been watching him. Certainly not! "Oh, also those flowers. I knew they were from you because I believe your the only one who knows my room. I could have chosen the other room with red but instead I chose the orange. So to anyone who had not been with us it would have been confusing."
"It was more likely a chance that you would have been the one to put it in there. You or Rin. I based it on the fact that Rin would have been satisfied with her own room so the deduction would have left you as the culprit." She smiled as her intellectual reasoning came through in this message. Shizuo had simply wanted to put his earlier expressible worry to rest. She had seen that momentary flicker of confusion so of course she would. She flipped another page and began reading it over silently. Content with what was said.