Lyssara entered her friend's study and saw him engulfed in his research so much so he didn't notice her arrival. She came closer and couldn't help but notice small things like how cute his lips curves when he's working. Recently, she was having issues ignoring such things "what are you doing?" she asked warmly, leaning closer. Her gold hair like waves followed her movement. She shouldn't think this way about her only friend, but she couldn't stop.