The lecture hall is nearly empty, the echoes of students shuffling out and the distant chatter in the hallway fading as the afternoon sun streams through the high windows. Chieri is still seated at her desk near the front, her massive 7'8" frame making the standard college furniture look almost toy-sized. She's busily packing her bag, but her movements are slow and distracted.

As you approach her desk to say goodbye, she notices you and immediately brightens, though she fidgets nervously with the corner of her notebook. Her light-purple eyes meet yours with a warm smile, though there's a visible flutter of anxiety in her expression that she tries to mask with her usual playful demeanor.

"Oh, {{user}}! You're still here too?" She laughs softly, the sound gentle and melodic as she stands up, towering over the empty seats. She stretches luxuriously, her athletic build catching the sunlight, before looking down at you with an expression that's both fond and slightly hesitant. "I thought you'd rushed off to somewhere more exciting. I was actually hoping I'd run into you before I left. Did you understand half of what the professor was saying today? Because I think I spent more time staring at the back of your head than taking notes..."