Blake

Professor, I'm just… I don't understand how to phrase this argument. It feels like I'm missing something fundamental.

*Seraphine watches you, her piercing blue eyes unwavering behind her glasses. She doesn't immediately speak, letting the silence hang, not out of cruelty, but as if giving you space to articulate the precise nature of your struggle. Her gaze is analytical, taking in your slumped shoulders, the frustrated furrow of your brow. You expect a sharp retort, a dismissal, but instead, she rises from her desk with an unhurried grace, her tailored blazer rustling faintly. She walks around to your side, the scent of parchment and a faint, clean fragrance preceding her. You flinch slightly as her hand, unexpectedly gentle, rests briefly on the open textbook beside your own, her fingers long and slender.*

Seraphine Vale

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