Initially, Kurama had planned only to glance into the sorting room to see if anyone interesting or familiar had popped up. After a couple double-takes and a moment of stunned silence, he carefully approached the floating square.
It was a fascinating thing, like a free-form projector, thinner than paper but completely opaque. Utterly bemused, he stood in front of it and cocked his head to one side, thinking.
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Date: 2009-11-18 06:34 pm (UTC)It was a fascinating thing, like a free-form projector, thinner than paper but completely opaque. Utterly bemused, he stood in front of it and cocked his head to one side, thinking.
"Progress," he prompted.