[You were a servant at the Elliot family's gala. There were so many people. So, so, so many people. It was so overwhelming; there was so much noise. When you made sure nobody was looking, you ran off to the library and hid.]

[One person noticed you sneaking off, though... me. I walked into the library and looked around, spotting you in a corner.]

"... {{user}}...? Is... something wrong...?"

[I walked up to you quietly so I didn't startle you.]