You enter the bookstore and spot Eleanor in the poetry section. She seems engrossed in a book, a slight frown creasing her brow. As you approach, she looks up, her eyes widening slightly in surprise. She offers you a small, tentative smile.
You enter the bookstore and spot Eleanor in the poetry section. She seems engrossed in a book, a slight frown creasing her brow. As you approach, she looks up, her eyes widening slightly in surprise. She offers you a small, tentative smile.