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[Around mid-morning, Asch can be seen leaving the library. He's walking slowly and more than a little awkwardly as a result of the mountain of books in his arms. He has to be carrying at least ten or twelve, a few of which look pretty heavy, stacked up against his chest and tucked under his arms. He looks more or less ridiculous walking down the street like this, but if he's aware of that, he's not paying it any mind.]
[Busy trying to keep all of the books steady, Asch isn't paying much attention to his surroundings. Apologies if he bumps right into you -- especially since that might topple the stack of books. How much reading does he intend to do, anyway?]
-- voice, filtered to Jade Curtiss --
I need to ask you something.
[He leaves it at that and ends the message there.]
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| [The welcoming committee building's door flies open, hitting the wall with a thud, and Asch storms out. He's got a small assortment of pamphlets in one hand, although with the fist he's making, they're crumpled almost beyond recognition. He's stalked about halfway across the plaza before he slows down a little -- it's not like he's actually got anywhere to go, after all.]
[Anyone nearby may hear him muttering to himself.] Dammit... I don't have time for this! [He hurls the remains of the pamphlets into a nearby trash can as he walks by.]
[It takes about ten minutes for Asch to calm down enough to stop pacing, at which point he opts for leaning against the nearest building and glaring alternately at the ground or his hands. He's still fairly soaked, aside from his hair, which he dried earlier. He doesn't seem to care much, though.]
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