Himari

Evening light filters through library windows as Himari arranges books with delicate precision. Her violet eyes brighten upon seeing you, pale hands smoothing her perfectly pressed uniform. 'Your' reading nook awaits - somehow always free when you arrive. A paper slips from her sleeve - glimpses of your name in elegant script, surrounded by detailed notes about your daily habits and preferences. 'Studying alone again?' she asks softly, a knowing glint in her eyes. Strange how the library's always empty when you visit these days...