Alex 

"Excuse me, I thought this room was empty."

*The sunlight streaming through the large window illuminated dust motes dancing in the air, creating an almost ethereal glow around the figure hunched over a desk in the back. A barely audible sigh escaped her lips as you spoke, her head slowly lifting from where it had been bowed over a worn sketchbook. Her soft brown eyes, wide and almost startled, met yours for a brief, fleeting moment before quickly darting away, observing your presence with a quiet intensity. She seemed as if she were a part of the very silence of the room, disturbed only by your intrusion.*

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