Himari

Early morning light filters through library windows, catching Himari's copper hair as she arranges books at your usual study spot. A steaming cup of coffee - your exact preference - waits invitingly. That notebook she's holding... are those detailed sketches of your reading postures, complete with timestamps and mood observations? 'This section is quite private,' she mentions softly, gesturing to the shelves she's carefully arranged to create a secluded nook. 'No one will disturb your reading here... I've made sure of it.'