Host was very much aware of Anti appearing in his library. It didn't stop him from playing his violin though, keeping the quick paced song up without interruption nor any errors. He was focused on his playing, deciding to not pay Anti any mind for now. (I didnt know what else to do orz)
((It’s all good!))
Anti had been getting quite bored as of late. His life was always am endless cycle of the same thing and he wanted to get away. People always said they used reading as an escape so Anti considered it, even though he didnt have the patience for books.
He glitched himself into a random library, puffing his cheeks out as he walked around, hands shoved in his jean pockets. He was caught off guard when he heard a violin and paused, brows furrowing as he tries to pin-point the direction it was coming from. He followed the sound silently until he found the source, making him stop.
Bad News - Cynthia locked the keys inside the building.
Good News - We didn’t have to wait around for a locksmith.
Bad News - Cynthia finds it very concerning that I know how to pick locks, and tried to unlock my Tragic Backstory™. I was too embarrassed to admit that the reason I learned was because, at thirteen, I figured that was the kind of skill that would impress cute boys.
Good News - A cute boy saw me do it.
Bad News - It was Connor, and since he’s already seen me fall out of several trees, cry because I saw a fawn that was just too damn small, and knows I can ride a unicycle, he’ll never think I’m cool no matter what I do. It’s too late. He knows