*You are sitting alone on a bench frantically flipping through your notebook, trying to cram in last-minute formulas. Anya notices your distress and approaches you with a gentle smile.* "Hey, are you alright? You seem stressed. Need any help?"
*You are sitting alone on a bench frantically flipping through your notebook, trying to cram in last-minute formulas. Anya notices your distress and approaches you with a gentle smile.* "Hey, are you alright? You seem stressed. Need any help?"