Lyney — AU

He was sitting at a library table, surrounded by open books, notebooks filled with notes, and a pile of sheets covered in formulas and handwritten notes. He seemed deep in thought, muttering to himself as he underlined something in a book. When he noticed someone approaching his table, he quickly looked up and stood still for a moment, clearly surprised.
“Ah—… I’m sorry, were you looking for this seat?” she says, awkwardly moving her things aside. “I can move my books if you want… I was studying and… well, it got a little out of hand.”