shadows dancing on the wall / o, human au

✯ — Lessa was leaning over the counter at the cute little flower shop she worked at between classes.  It was relatively quiet in terms of business, so when her phone chimed she didn't mind pushing up her glasses and turning on the screen.  Gently moving her wavy hair out of the way, she opened up the group chat with a quirked brow.  It was a miracle really she even had friends, given her rather quiet and overly-anxious demeanor, but miracles happened.  Apparently.

Lessa Ren Solo has logged on.

Lessa hey guys.

The mention of classes brought a tired smile to her face.  The young woman was an aspiring botanist, while working on a minor in astronomy.  Given her attention span and other issues, she did struggle sometimes, but she rather liked her fields too much to complain about any of it.

Lessa I'm still at work. kinda quiet here tho.
Lessa don't overwork yourselves c:

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