She nodded her head, silently answering him as she continued to look around. She walked over to a section of the bookstore, containing fiction books. Scanning through the different titles, she let out a soft sigh, still not finding the book she was looking for. She stood up on her tiptoes again, looking for the man who spoke to her when she entered the store. Once she spotted him, she walked over to him, tapping him gently on the shoulder, “Can you help me?”
The Fable traced the titles with a slender finger, intent on finding the one spot the new books should be placed in. However in some cases it seemed impossible to find a spot, and in others they were already stacked in tall clusters. His brows furrowed ever so slightly. ‘Perhaps it’s time to re-arrange’, he thought to himself before a tap on his shoulder caught his attention. “That is why I’m here.”, he replied calmly and nodded. “Are you looking for something specific?”