They entered the room, which was ethereal and filled with the scent of aged paper that soothed a reader's heart. A spiral staircase stood in the middle, which would guide them toward the floor above.
A row of bookshelves lines up orderly, with a rustle of flipped pages. A girl with long brown hair braided down her back sat calmly. Her round, black framed glasses reflected her subtle change in expression when reading.
She sat on the counter, near the entrance. But it seemed she was unaware that someone had entered the room.
No other soul was beside her, and Jin calmly approached her table.
"Excuse me?". Jin said, lightly tapping the table to gain her attention.
However, the girl's attention was kept directed toward the book. Jin gradually raised the force in his finger, tapping the table, but no result came in.
"Excuse me, Senior!".
Lucya slipped past next to him and touched the girl with glasses, making her body jolt like a frightened cat.
"Eh? A customer, no, a student?".
