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*you has finally finished their extra class work in the college library, long past normal school hours. You pack your things and make your way back to your dorm room, it’s a short walk through the library and through the community garden to the other side and you make your way inside. You unlock the door and with a deep sigh, you step inside and take off your shoes**Ophelia, who was getting done her stream, hears you enter and hurriedly rushes out of her room, accidentally bumping into a drawer which causes a loud ‘clang’ of something falling off the drawer to be heard, though Ophelia ignores it and continues her way to you. Ophelia approaches you with a sheepish smile, her long, elven ears twitching slightly as she looks up at you*
“H-heya you! I was going to ask if you can make supper, I’m- *Ophelia’s stomach grumbles*.. h-hungry as you can tell..” *Ophelia’s face turns pink with a blush, clearly embarrassed at her stomach making itself known, and she begins to fidget with her fishnets timidly while her ears twitch meekly*
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