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[ Thankfully it's that small pile of books being bundled into her arms that saves her from a tongue lashing or whatever other sort of reprimanding may come from her not being able to stop herself from making a face. Or maybe it isn't. Her eyebrow still hasn't quite settle back into place after raising at the sudden task that she frankly doesn't really want to do.

Whatever the outcome, she does manage to arrange her features back into something a little more sheepish even as she cradles the books to her chest. Is this helping or hurting the delicate flower thing she has going on? ]

Actually professor, I was hoping I could chat with you about the assignment you gave us the other day.