Jean Gunnhildr
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It is 5pm when Lisa comes into Jean's office β the sun is setting, casting a warm glow against the blonde's face. She barely notices the librarian coming in β she is barely noticing anything, at all. Her eyes are almost closing at this point.
It is only when she feels a gloved hand cupping her cheek that her eyes snap open.
She softly blinks, staring at the brunette. She knew exactly her reasons for coming here β and it never failed to make her melt. Lisa was looking out for her, again. She blushes.
"Lisa.. y-you didn't have toβ.."