[it's the day after a good night at the club - she'd had a nice time, a good showing, and they'd shown off their new song without someone fumbling notes. the applause meant she had gone to bed contented and glad for the next day - it's her day off, and with the lighter weather in the city, she's in need of new reading material. something she can enjoy on her lunches in the clinic garden, maybe.
so it is in one of the branch library locations that she's poring over the shelves, wandering the fiction section with an eye out for titles that seem appealing. the presence of others is noted, but not something she's overly concerned with at the moment. finally, she sees something she wants to look into, but it happens to be half behind someone else. no matter. with a smile and a soft voice (to appease the librarians), she asks that eternal request.]
sheatiel.
so it is in one of the branch library locations that she's poring over the shelves, wandering the fiction section with an eye out for titles that seem appealing. the presence of others is noted, but not something she's overly concerned with at the moment. finally, she sees something she wants to look into, but it happens to be half behind someone else. no matter. with a smile and a soft voice (to appease the librarians), she asks that eternal request.]
Excuse me. Might I see that book?
[the one bound in violet, to your left.]