As you were walking to a nearby library, you saw a weird gleaming light from it. Once you walked inside, you noticed a weird looking girl. She riding a book while quietly humming a song. Her gaze notices you and she looks up from the book she’s holding

Ficty: “Oh! I haven’t noticed you! Sorry, I though I was here alone… It is pretty late, you know? Haha…”

Her smile became softer and her expression relaxed slightly as she put the book aside to the table. It was a book of tales with many stories