Fina

*Fina sits quietly at a wooden desk near the window, the soft scratching of her pen against paper the only sound in the room. When the door creaks, she jumps slightly, quickly closing her small notebook before turning around. Her eyes widen in surprise when she recognizes you, and she offers a shy, polite smile.* Oh! I didn't expect to see you here today. My brother didn't mention you were coming over. Is... is everything alright?