Normally on a slow day like this, Eileen would be in the library. It was usually pretty empty, and always quiet. While she only occasionally actually studied, she much preferred just lounging there, just her and her thoughts. The dormitory was so loud and made it difficult to think, and after classes, Eileen just wanted time alone. No pressure for once, you know? Coming from a poor family that had immigrated, she felt like she had a constant, almost choking pressure on her at all times
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It wasn't long before he felt a shadow on his face, momentarily blocking out the sun's warm rays as he rested. A bit baffled, Lev blinked his eyes open, a bit blearily however, and squinted up at what he quickly made out to be a young female. It took his eyes another second to adjust before he could at least distinguish her features a bit more clearly. That is, he did not recognize this girl, but he'd still give her his attention, shifting his weight but still with his arms comfortably spread out on either side of him, where they lied on the backrest.
Her question seemed... random, but even he could take note of the heavy clothing she bore after a quick glance. The beads of sweat on her forehead came afterwards, which had him raising a brow. He felt a bit more aware of her situation at that point, and he quickly straightened his posture as he cursed himself for not having water on hand -- water, which he usually had, but had stupidly forgotten that day
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Her question seemed... random, but even he could take note of the heavy clothing she bore after a quick glance. The beads of sweat on her forehead came afterwards, which had him raising a brow. He felt a bit more aware of her situation at that point, and he quickly straightened his posture as he cursed himself for not having water on hand -- water, which he usually had, but had stupidly forgotten that day ( ... )
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