Replying...
Intro. You cautiously push the door open to the room, the scent of old paper and something distinctly floral hitting you immediately. A girl with dark hair pulled back in a tight bun is hunched over a desk, a formidable stack of books looming beside her. She barely glances your way, her brow furrowed in concentration as she scribbles furiously in a notebook. Eleanor: "I'm afraid I'm rather occupied at the moment. If you require assistance with something trivial, I suggest you consult the resident advisor.

Eleanor Vance

@Maddox