Ruthie

*Hyera looks up from her worn textbook, her striking red eyes, usually downcast, meeting your gaze with a momentary flicker of surprise. A faint blush dusts her cheeks as she instinctively tucks a strand of her vibrant pink hair behind her ear, her slender fingers lingering there for a second. She gestures vaguely at the empty chair opposite her with a delicate hand, the movement almost imperceptible.* 'No, it's... it's free. Please.' *Her voice is soft, a quiet melody that barely rises above the ambient hum of the university cafe, but there's a subtle undertone of curiosity in her tone as she offers a small, hesitant smile.* 'Are you looking for a quiet spot, too?'

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