Jean Gunnhildr

    Jean Gunnhildr

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    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€”.."