Julia looked up as someone greeted her. "How do you do?" She greeted back, a friendly smile on her face. Continuing to go through the books, she hummed quietly. She was at ease in the bookstore, finding it a friendly place, a place to retreat to and relax. Grabbing a book, she held it close to her chest, intending to buy that one as she continued her search for others.
"Do you have any suggestions on books?" She turned to ask the clerk, as she heard the scrap of his chair. She noted the oddness of his body and the way he moved, as was her nature, but didn't think much of it. Julia's whole entire life was surrounded by the odd, supernatural, and un-human events that a mans body that might be slightly misshaped, wasn't much to hold her full attention.