Who: Gerward Beilschmidt
What: Munching on a cookie that he definitely did not buy at Loraine's bar, and reading a book.
Where: The library
When: After school
Why: He's simply relaxing before doing more office work, not to mention the fact that it's practically a blizzard outside anyway.
[Taking a careful bite of the gingersnap cookie, his icy eyes scan the pages of his book lazily. It was really one of the few times a person could find Gerward relaxed, the usually stern face appearing more soft and thoughtful than usual, while also strangely uninterested in the students around him. School had gotten out not too long ago, so there were still some kids filing about here and there, but the library was otherwise peacefully calm and quiet]