[ Having grown up on the streets of Mafia riddled Italy and sought his own place among their ranks for so many years, he's not unfamiliar with being tailed. Gokudera doesn't have to hear her footsteps to know she probably wouldn't leave him alone, and to be honest he's fine with her doing it. He just didn't want to talk. Especially because he wasn't lying about wanting to be alone. All day they'd been going through one new thing after another and he hadn't had much time to digest much of any of it.
What he wanted to do now, was explore the castle. He only had himself to fall back on here. There were no other guardians and no Jyuudaime, only what little skill he managed to keep from his world. That meant he had to be ready for whatever came, if anything did.
Turning to the windows, he moved to look out into the courtyard of the school. Nothing seemed too interesting and pretty much everything was dead. Well, except for the soft sounds of the snoring paintings every so often. ]
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What he wanted to do now, was explore the castle. He only had himself to fall back on here. There were no other guardians and no Jyuudaime, only what little skill he managed to keep from his world. That meant he had to be ready for whatever came, if anything did.
Turning to the windows, he moved to look out into the courtyard of the school. Nothing seemed too interesting and pretty much everything was dead. Well, except for the soft sounds of the snoring paintings every so often. ]