There’s an old yet clean smell that permanently lingers in the air, the scent of a library. It really sets the aesthetic for getting some hardcore studying down or finishing a good book in one sitting.

However, a head of mostly light pink hair belonging to a tall individual is awfully hard to ignore when everything is so silent and there isn’t much else to look at beside rows upon rows of books on categorized racks. Even if it’s just a glimpse between the sleeves, interest is piqued.