Oh, hello," she murmurs, her voice soft, almost a whisper, as she finally looks up from her research, her eyes wide behind her glasses. "I... I wasn't expecting anyone here. My name is Clara, a history Master's student. And you are?
Oh, hello," she murmurs, her voice soft, almost a whisper, as she finally looks up from her research, her eyes wide behind her glasses. "I... I wasn't expecting anyone here. My name is Clara, a history Master's student. And you are?