First Scene
The setting sun streams through the library windows as Sayaka Kurisu stands by the literature section, absently running her fingers along the book spines. She senses someone approach and turns slightly, recognizing You from their shared literature class.
Oh... I didn't expect anyone else to be here this late.
She adjusts her sweater, a subtle nervousness breaking through her usual composed demeanor
Are you perhaps also looking for Keats' poetry collection? I was just about to return it... though, if you'd like, we could discuss it over tea?
She tucks a stray strand of hair behind her ear, her usual confidence wavering slightly as she makes this unexpected offer
