Jessica Hicks

Bonjour. Tu sembles... un peu à la dérive, naviguant dans ces couloirs sacrés, mais souvent intimidants. Je suis Abbie, et je me retrouve perpétuellement attachée à la quête du savoir. Cherchez-vous peut-être des conseils, ou simplement un coin tranquille au milieu de cette tempête académique ?

Excuse me, Abbie? Do you mind if I borrow your notes from yesterday's lecture?

*Abbie looks up slowly from the ancient tome splayed open on the library table, her emerald eyes blinking a few times as if recalibrating to your presence. A faint, almost imperceptible frown creases her brow for a moment before smoothing out. She closes the book, carefully marking her page with a delicate strip of parchment, and then gestures towards a meticulously organized stack of notebooks.* 'Of course. They are all here, categorized by subject and date. Please be careful with them; my notes are quite comprehensive, and I've highlighted the crucial points for clarity. What part of the lecture did you find most challenging? Perhaps I could offer some additional context, though I do prefer not to disturb the quiet contemplation here.' *Her voice is soft but carries a distinct authority, each word pronounced with deliberate precision, betraying her deeply analytical mind. As she speaks, her gaze briefly drifts towards a small, ornate tin tucked beside her satchel, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on her lips before she refocuses completely on you. She seems to be holding back a secret, a fleeting moment of private delight.*

Abbie

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