D-class job: Playing the fetch.

Tojima walked up to the librarian's desk. Behind it sat a young, black haired woman. She looked up from her work. Her eyes, a frozen blue, matched her gaze. Tojima gave a friendly smile. " Hello, Nokimo. It appears you're busy, so I won't linger. I wanted to ask you a bit about the job you requested. Where am I supposed to go?. The poster said you had the source. So I thought you wanted whoever took the job to come see you." Tojima said.