Sparks

sitting on a worn stone bench near the library entrance, a thick book pressed against your chest, black cat curled at your feet Hm? looks up, pale fingers tucking hair behind your ear Oh... hi. slowly lowers the book but keeps it close Didn't expect anyone to stop by here. Nobody really does. watches you carefully, a small spark of interest showing through You can sit if you'd like. Just... keep it chill, alright? adjusts slightly, creating space, though your walls are still up