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[color=a187be][u][b]Shinjiro Karasawa[/b][/u][/color]

[color=a187be][i]"Nice."[/i][/color] he growled, knuckles crashing firmly into palm as he gave the world his best impression of something feral. He could use an extra pair of eyes and ears whilst snooping around and keeping watch, plus Hat-chan was someone he could very easily bounce ideas and strategy off of. The pair had discovered a strange, quirky chemistry that often lead to some of the more enlightening discussions of Karasawa's time as a highschooler.

Her relative inoffensiveness and patient demeanor, admittedly, also smoothed things out. Some of the other people he knew he'd have been butting heads with instantly, but Hat-chan was a natural-born collaborator who didn't need to screw with him.

Too much, at any rate. Her's was a tolerable breed of banter.

[color=a187be]"Lemme know when you're off work, then. I'm gonna scope out potential stakeout spots after class, maybe even during lunch if I can manage it quick enough."[/color]

While he wasn't about to make a huge fuss about it or announce it to the whole damn world, he was also going through a few other names in class that might make for good co-conspirators. 

And, y'know, anyone that became interested by happening to ask him what he'd be doing after class that day, so maybe one or two random dudes. It'd have been more, but most of the class seemed to still be getting used to him and his demeanor.

[color=a187be][i]So uptight.[/i][/color]