Contrary to most people's beliefs Crisis knew where the library was located and even more, she was a regular user. She may not always use it correctly, but that was very different. Truth be told Crisis actually liked to educate herself from time to time and this whole people from the future thing had awaken her curiosity for a little study. This however was not the reason she found herself in the library, no, today she'd go with the cliche of the badass lil' punk chick and go annoy the crap outta someone. Oh she was out for danger.
Without any invitation Crisis approached a pretty girl she'd never seen, with a very natural and soft looking blonde hair, who seemed quite concerned with the book in front of her. Crisis sat opposite to her and put her feet up the table, heavy combat boots resting on it. That was comfortable and if that wasn't enough, she began whistling this rapid beat she'd learnt during summer.