The person with the visor and baggy argyle sweater had been sitting on the edge of the couch, ignoring the chatter of the talkative kid next to them. Once they saw I was awake, they immediately hopped to their feet.
I tucked my hands underneath my arms, trying to warm them up a little. Now that I thought about it…
Aoi retracted their hands into their sleeves and shuffled a little closer.
Aoi laughed a little, but their voice grew somber as they glanced over at the …students? who had yet to wake up.
I watched for a moment as they knelt down beside one of the bodies and checked its pulse. It made me think too much of a coroner at a crime scene– I backed away to go talk to someone else. Hopefully those folks will wake up soon…
At least Aoi themself seems like a nice enough person. If nothing else, I’ll have someone else to talk to about books!