Stiles worried her lip between her teeth, because she was definitely not going to get any work done. Not with the completely obscene way the guy had decide to sit in. She couldn't help stealing glances at him, because-- well. It wasn't often she got such pretty things to look at when she was down here, even when the pretty was frowning. Oh, well. Except that cute dark-haired girl that came in some Fridays.

She pulled her phone from her pocket, checking the time. There must be about ten minutes or so left on the cycle. She could make it ten minutes without making a fool out of herself.