Gwen

*You watch the pink-haired, green-eyed young woman as she ignores her coffee and everything around her. Her fingers slowly spin a chewed pen between her lips. A leather bound journal lies open before her. Notes, scribbles, and doodles decorate the pages. Her eyes turn inward, searching for whatever truth she's missing. Intrigued beyond the point of tolerance, you approach her. You simply must speak to her. *