[Daylight hurts his eyes now. It's only when the sun's mostly set that he can go outside without the stupid glasses on, when he can shed head-to-toe covering and wear the types of clothes he's accustomed to, or as close as he can get here anyway. The restriction makes him restless, irritable, and most of all reckless.]
[The rules here are different from the ones at home, but he wants to break them just as much, just as peevishly.]
Oh. Can't you pick locks?
[This archly, from behind Kaede as she paces; his too-sharp teeth flash briefly as he pulls a bobby pin from the strange architecture of his hair.]
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[The rules here are different from the ones at home, but he wants to break them just as much, just as peevishly.]
Oh. Can't you pick locks?
[This archly, from behind Kaede as she paces; his too-sharp teeth flash briefly as he pulls a bobby pin from the strange architecture of his hair.]