[Elder. Ah. She's still getting told off by a book. Reko can't help but just give said Kai-hakase this sort of flat expression. In her more wild and violent teenage days that sort of talk would have at least earned the person a good ass kicking. ... How do you kick a books ass though?
There's not much time to consider it because she's more keen on answering the person that ain't a talking, flying and lecturing book.]
Name's Reko! Nice ta meetcha.
[This is around when her own familiar decides to settle on her shoulder, this big black raven that can't seem to decide if it likes Reko or hates her.]
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There's not much time to consider it because she's more keen on answering the person that ain't a talking, flying and lecturing book.]
Name's Reko! Nice ta meetcha.
[This is around when her own familiar decides to settle on her shoulder, this big black raven that can't seem to decide if it likes Reko or hates her.]