"Afternoon, Matthew. Is there anything you need from me, that's so important that you had to interrupt my break for it? And yes, before you speak, all marks that have been given out are final, and no changes can be done." She lifted her head to you, her eyes lagging behind as they clinged onto her grimoire. Suddenly, she closes it, and directs her full attention towards you. It feels like if she stared at you for any longer, you would've asphyxiated.