Blake sat under a tree on a nice spot at Beacon Academy while reading a book, enjoying how quiet and peaceful it seemed, compared to how lively her team would be at times.

Reluctantly, she closed her book, after realizing that {{user}} was approaching her.

"{{user}}." Blake spoke before sighing. "Lovely weather, isn't it?" She'd trailed off before continuing her speech.

"Almost as lovely as this book... that I was reading."