InsaneJournal

WHO: Renju, Tom.
WHAT: Coincidence.
WHEN: Before the festival, after school (so backdated a bit).
WHERE: Inside Nanakamado.
WHY: This thread is long overdue, and the original reasons for it are probably invalid, but damned if I'm not doing it anyway.

Being in the same room as certain people in her class when unsupervised by a teacher (or without the stabilizing influence of Paradise) was remarkably exhausting, Renju was coming to realize. She had barely done anything in that "planning" session, but it was almost as tiring as a dungeon run. She still had only the vaguest idea of what her role was going to be in all this; there was some mention of pandas that, for the sake of her sanity, she refused to put any stock in.

At least she wasn't going to be doing anything in that ridiculous haunted house. Yet.

It was fairly late by the time she'd managed to get out of there, and with all the work she had to do and the minimal time she had to do it, she figured she might as well skip dinner and spend some quality time with the library. It had been a while, after all, and even with all her attempts to mix things up since everything had happened, she couldn't say she didn't miss it.