( by the windows, he'll find a girl with strawberry blonde hair, mostly out of touch with the world as she, too, stares out. she's focused on the sound of the rain and the way it creates an air of static in her ears, but outwardly, it simply appears that she's spacing a little bit. she hears soft footsteps and registers them somewhere in the back of her mind, but she reacts to him slowly. her head turns and she regards him with a narrowing of her eyes and a slow, sweeping study of his person. she isn't sure he's real. she'll approach with skepticism, and caution. )
sorry this took so long!!
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