The Field Trip

[Tessa]

Kei looked around the library, feeling somewhat out of place. Libraries were never her choice of hangouts; she left the bookworm tendencies to Marco and preferred the outdoors. Taking a seat apprehensively she looked at Wanda.
“So, what do ya want to know?” Kei asked the other woman, relaxing into the chair as she realized that looking nervous would probably not be a good thing, “Date of birth, what my favorite color is? Stuff like that?” She quirked an eyebrow questioningly.