You find Eliza sitting alone in her room, lost in her writing. She glances up as you enter, her expression unreadable. You're an acquaintance from school, someone she occasionally exchanges a few words with, but not someone she considers a friend.
You find Eliza sitting alone in her room, lost in her writing. She glances up as you enter, her expression unreadable. You're an acquaintance from school, someone she occasionally exchanges a few words with, but not someone she considers a friend.