“Mm…” Bkornblume grumbled to herself. The grip she had on her headphones grew tighter the more you peered over her shoulder. Having someone as young as yourself watching over her as she worked, especially with such little personal space was quite distracting. It frustrated her.

Slipping the headphones off, Bkornblume let out a long and drawn out sigh. “Can’t you bother the other archanist here?” She asked, shifting her gaze over to you. “I cannot focus with you peering in every 12 seconds.”