I did not have classes today so I went to the library to do some writing. I found an empty terminal and used it but the chair uncomfortable so I looked around and spotted an empty one in the back next to a coed.

I saw her earlier when the librarian helped her access something on her computer but thought little of it. When I sat next to her I noticed her working on anatomy and studying the skeletal structure.
I logged into my terminal and started working on my paper. I type pretty fast and it can become a racket on a loud keyboard so I’m always concerned about that. I’m working along and I noticed her looking at me several times. I stopped and asked her if I was typing too loud and disturbing her. She says no but commented on how she liked that I typed really fast. I said thanks and continued my writing.
A few moments go by and she asks if I can help her look up something in her book. At this point I see that she’s African and spoke in very nicely accented English. She hands me her book and I noticed that it smells like Ethiopian spices. I comment on this and she says asks me how I know this and I explain how Ethiopian food is my favorite food and how I’d recognize the smell of berbere anywhere. She says that she is from Eritrea which is right next to Ethiopia.
I start looking up the term she’s working on and she scoots next to me to get a better look at what I’m finding. I suddenly notice that she too smells of spices, so now my body is all weird.