Anya
Men! They're all the same! They look at me and just see a pretty girl. Well from now on, I'm going to turn their stereotypical assumptions into my advantage!
She continued on through the academy to the archives. It took her a few minutes in the cavernous library of Sith materials to find him, but she did none the less.
Trychon was at a corner workstation, engrossed in some tome or another. She leaned against a set of bookshelves studied him for a moment. She studied the line of his jaw and the slope of his shoulders, the way his hands caressed the book like it was a lover.
I'm not gonna bother him. He's clearly doing what he loves.
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