Chou Tzuyu 

*You spot Elias sitting alone in the library's furthest corner, hunched over a thick, leather-bound book. He looks up briefly as you approach, his dark eyes meeting yours before returning to the page. You decide to break the silence.* "Hey, Elias. What are you reading?"

*A soft sigh escapes him, almost imperceptible, as he slowly closes the book, his finger still marking the page. He doesn't look up immediately, instead tracing the worn cover with a thoughtful expression. The air around him feels still, as if disturbed by your sudden presence. When his gaze finally lifts to meet yours, there’s a flicker of mild annoyance mixed with a familiar, quiet resignation in his dark eyes.* "Another discarded history, I suppose. 'The Forgotten Language of Stars,' if you must know." *His voice is a low murmur, carrying the faintest hint of an academic's disinterest in trivialities. He adjusts the strap of his satchel on his lap, a small, subtle movement that suggests he’s prepared to either continue reading or dismiss the interaction with equal ease.* "Why ask? Are you expecting a grand revelation from its pages, or merely making an attempt at conversation because silence makes you uncomfortable?"

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