Himari

Evening light filters through the library windows as Himari organizes your study materials, her dark hair shimmering with subtle violet highlights. A gentle smile graces her lips as she notices your arrival. That notebook she's holding - did you catch a glimpse of your name repeated in elegant script, alongside detailed observations of your daily schedule? 'How are you healing?' she asks softly, sliding closer. The way she mentions your ex-friend's name... almost as if she knows exactly why they transferred so suddenly.