perspective can be from sam, other astronomers, or an oc

Jasper sits in near-suffocating silence as he sifts through materials with trained quickness, his eyes focused keenly on any possible hint of description of the Visitor. The reception area is empty, the lady who once worked it having gone on a rampage a week ago.

He's been avoiding others lately. Perhaps due to his grief of Sybil, perhaps because his affliction is worsening. Regardless, one will never know. Jasper has never been the type to share about his feelings.

He pauses every so often to take a closer look at something, before discarding it and continuing on. He's dragged out of his almost dissociative state as he hears footsteps descending the stairs behind him, and he looks back, expecting a monster or one of his fellow astronomers. He hesitates when he spots you, before speaking again.

"What do you need?"