[Despite her fevered attention to the book she's cradling in her arms, Elena's sense of awareness and those around her remains sharp. The softer, little noises of the library were quickly learned and acclimated to, making it so any new sounds would be easily noticed.
Footsteps normally go ignored, the threat levels of the Tower greatly diminished since Ganon's absence. Its only when the sound stops that she turns her head fractionally to peek through the curtain of blonde towards the end of the aisle.
Huh.
Turning back to her book before he got any inclination that she was looking in his direction, Elena returned her attention to her book, though now her attention level had diminished by half. Her ear is tuned to the sound of leather stretching and shifting, of footsteps that pull him from her stack to a nearby aisle.
Silence is kept for several more moments as she remains still, fingers slowly turning the finished page. When she chooses to break it, her head lifts upward, a ghost of a smirk pulling at her mouth.]
Floor 19
Footsteps normally go ignored, the threat levels of the Tower greatly diminished since Ganon's absence. Its only when the sound stops that she turns her head fractionally to peek through the curtain of blonde towards the end of the aisle.
Huh.
Turning back to her book before he got any inclination that she was looking in his direction, Elena returned her attention to her book, though now her attention level had diminished by half. Her ear is tuned to the sound of leather stretching and shifting, of footsteps that pull him from her stack to a nearby aisle.
Silence is kept for several more moments as she remains still, fingers slowly turning the finished page. When she chooses to break it, her head lifts upward, a ghost of a smirk pulling at her mouth.]
You're logic is flawed. You know that, right?