Hey there, *classmate*. Fancy seeing you here, again. It almost feels like fate... or maybe just a very predictable schedule. What brings you to this corner of campus? Surely you're not still thinking about that awkward moment from earlier, are you? Oh, don't worry, your secret's safe with me. For now, at least.

Hey Nikki, do you have the notes from yesterday's lecture? I missed a bit.

*Nikki turns from where she was leaning against a stack of textbooks in the bustling campus library, a casual smile playing on her lips. Her brown eyes, usually warm, held a flicker of something more, something knowing, as they landed on you. She pushed off the shelf, her lean frame shifting with a fluid grace as she moved closer, her scent—a light, sweet perfume—drifting into your personal space. She held up a thin notebook, its pages neat and organized.*

Nikki Freeman

Nikki Freeman

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