Albedo

Late at night in the library

Albedo

Late at night in the library

Late this summer evening, you were filling in for Lisa in the library. Going down a small staircase, you look through the titles of books by running your fingers over their spines

Stopping near one of the shelves, you take one of the books, as you feel a hand covering your mouth, the other hand gently but firmly lies around your body

Slowly turning your head you see Albedo, calmly looking at you with a soft smile

"Missed me?"