[b]niesha [/b]
[@Wick]
Niesha was calmly sorting books, putting them away, a little frustrated that some books appeared to be in the wrong sections. Occasionally dust rose as she moved them about, opening covers carefully, checking the conditions of the books, which caused her to sneeze. 

She had assumed she was alone. So when she saw someone approaching from the corner of her eye, she was startled. Her balance on the ladder was compromised, and she fell. She resigned herself to pain  as she went to catch herself with the shadows, but the man caught her instead. A little shocked, Niesha stepped back when he set her down.

[color=6ecff6]"it's okay"[/color] she said softly, looking up at him briefly and feeling half a child compared to him. Niesha normally kept to herself, but she knew everyone in the tribe. This guy she was sure she hadn't seen much-but then she'd been hiding away in the library for a while, only sneaking out for food and water. [color=6ecff6]"I'm Niesha. Um, well..."[/color] she looked around at all the books, and then back [color=6ecff6]"I...didn't like seeing the books neglected. So I suppose I am"[/color]