[ He's writing somewhat... vigorously in the journal, eyes narrowed and focused, up until he hears that voice. While he doesn't outright jolt, it might be clear he's just a little startled. ]
Ah... [ giving a soft hint of sheepishness as he closes that diary right on up ] Hey, Robin.
[ With a small smile he shifts in his seat to properly face him and nod. ]
it's for april showers bring pain flowers bc idk somethingsomething kurama and murdergame and plants
Ah... [ giving a soft hint of sheepishness as he closes that diary right on up ] Hey, Robin.
[ With a small smile he shifts in his seat to properly face him and nod. ]
How are you?